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So, after 2 unobstrusive (read, rather boring, but I still love 'em) old people, 1 very mad barracuda and 4 wonderful animals... (and 1 cute, albeit mysterious, man - the 'yangie' in 'yangie and corie')...
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ME as i watched the clouds go by... |
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View from my room |
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I am a happy hermit. I think I am 18. I try out various dances I see on the tele quite unsuccessfully. I wanted to be an angel. I dreamt of working with the late Jim Henson and becoming a puppeteer. I like my fruits red. I like spiders with spindley legs. I am afraid of chickens. I watch movies for days on end. I don't like angry voices. I love the night but I am afraid of the dark. I love museums. I like to look at things people made and others loved. And things people gave the people they loved. I like fossils because they say, 'I lived.' My cakes sink half the time because I cannot resist looking in the oven and sometimes, just sometimes, I think I am very tall...
'J' reve les yeux ouverts, ca m 'fait du bien. Ca n' va pas plus loin. J' veux pas voir derriere puisque j'en viens. Vivement demain.' (Les Yeux Ouverts) |
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NEWSFLASH Yangie and I are engaged to be married! |
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Welcome to my world... |
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