London calls me a stranger

jueves, 4 de noviembre de 2010 17:49 | permalink | comment
Macon: You're going to move closer to me so I can wrap my arms around your waist. And on the count of 3... 2... 1
Macon: You're a good kisser.
Halley: You tricked me. You Jedi Mind Tricked me.


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My thoughts are stars I can't fathom into constellations.

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