green, percussion, ear muffs and mittens, maltesers, hot water bottles, co-op crunchy peanut butter, when my cat sleeps with her tongue out, domino's pizza, heated blankets, munchies, one week-late pregnant rachel green, kinder eggs, argyle, the olsen twins, cosmopolitan, hewlett and packard, hello kitty, dream catchers, lord of the rings figurines, oral sex, christmas decorations, avant-garde.
i would really like to go to new york, particularly to use the street grid addresses in taxis and to visit everywhere mentioned in any sex and the city episode.
Who i'd like to meet:
my three hotties: johnny knoxville, josh hartnett and frank lampard and mary-kate olsen!, frankie boyle, paul bettany, nintendo enthusiasts, people with OCD traits (i find them adorable), the cute little girl in a tale of unfortunate events, the person that is going to invent the time portal and me at 70 years old.
i'd not like to meet:
dumb bints. dumb, slutty bints. and overusers of sarcasm.
and you, fuck you up your grinning little ass phanto, you kill me every time
if i offer to buy you a drink, trust me when i say it's non-alcoholic
the lord of the rings, the virgin suicides, the piano, lost in translation, eternal sunshine of the spotless mind, one flew over the cuckoo's nest.
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MYYYYYYYYYYY SANDWICH!
without conscience, the virgin suicides, working wonders, cry of the halidon.
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