going to take a nap

tired

Just listening to music

listening to Shakira

drinking wine, looking at the storm behind my window, unbuttoning my dress and waiting for sb

holy...

*Rhett immediately comandeers a secret spy jet and heads for Polska land

yay

waiitiiing....

famous last words...

BANZAIIIIIIIIII

<_<

too late for second thoughts

you are not here yet.

planes take a little while... but the parts that count the most have already arrived (just close your eyes and sigh, you'll see)

:doing it:

then all of a sudden the women of BZ began to riot and the prospect of Rhett going serious on them (or rather, without them)

about to sleep

planning things. evil things

prepering to party. again

Listening to the radio

waking up to something worth waking up to

about to grill