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they were cute drawings as well which made it even more sad, but it was only a dream, and to be honest, dreams are what keep me going... but the odd dirty day dream here and there:wink2:

each to their own!

woah that's a penguin! that's reall cool too!

cold hot chocolate sucks!!

bro: he's like one colourful stick man

Mika_Addiction what an amzing dream... it's dreams like that, that make you mad to wake up huh! i had a dream, i was walking the streets of london for no apparent reason and got really lost. i had a problem with not being able to talk to anyone, and so everyone kept a distance. although that was weird to have everyone avoiding me it was ok, but this man walked right into me and started. i looked up and was about to cry when it was actually mika. he said, "it's alright now, i came to find you, why didn't you call me?" i was a bit bemused as to him walking into me let alone talking to me. we walked down the busy street and then into a side road where he took me to his house. he was soo excited to show me the things he kept and was despirate for me to see his piano. i kept stopping through his house though coz all the walks had his doodles on them and each doodle told a story which was really cool. he pulled me to the piano and was about to do an impromptue song when my phone rang. turned out to be my mum. "you forgot didn't you. i knew i should have met you half way" she kept on saying. i walked to the window,and mika's face fell. i asked what it was i forgot this time and found out it was my uncles party. "i ought to go, it's actually really important, it's at the big church" ( ) and picked up my things and was about to leave when he said "well i'll walk you there, it's not that far, and anyway, come back to mine when it's all over" so we walked down the road and carried on talking about why i'd come from and how long i was lost for when we got to the party he was a bit like "i don't wanna say goodbye yet coz i only just met you" and he hugged me real tight, like he was scared, i said i'd be back at his house soon. i walked in the party and sat at the table with the most boringest person in the world and begged mum to go back to his house, and she said "well sure, beats sitting hear with this moaning old battleaxe!" after making excues, i run down the road to his house, only to find that it was empty and all the doodles on the walls were now crying. i asked a neighbour where mika'd gone but he didn't know then i woke up... weird!!

i can't believe how amazing those dresses are do you guys either have the patterns for or have a site where i can nab a few designs? they're amazing!! thanks for the help guys, your all ace!!

i thought that many threads ago! while i was shopping with mum and talking about what to wear for his gig next year, lady in front was eaves dropping me: well its gotta be out there and really far fetched mum: well don't forget that its in feburary... really cold me: we'll be floating on air trust me... the cold can't touch it mum: it will be cold. you'll be real hot on the train, freezing you goullies off in the street, getting hot and sweaty with him, then walking the street back to the train, freezing me: well i guess i should consider that i don't want my balls to drop off, and i don't want to get too hot and sweaty, after all i wanna look good mum: that's what i mean, i'm sure lover boy (mika) would much prefer to hug you dry then when you wet woman in front of us: where ever and what ever you are doing (to me) i hope he's really worth all that effort, and if you two (meaning me and the guy we're talking about not realising its mika) don't hit it off and get to cloud nine, then hun he really isn't worth it:blink: me and mum:

mum: does that guy ever eat? he always reminds me to wash the drains out! well if he can get away with bed head, why can't you (to me) dad: i don't think they've dropped yet ( ) well he's not my cuppa. not in this lifetime, or next or even my last bro: so when is he gonna come and bang on the door to take you to the loony bin?

lol i think that too you likey

bro: it's your fault me: how was that my fault? bro: it is always your fault me: but i did nothing bro: i blame everything on you, it's your fault that bad things happen me: like what? bro: it's your fault you were born me: oow that hurt man bro: well it is your fault

wow your voices have names? mine just won't listen to me... they're like the most disobedient things ever... but they clean up after they cause chaos... which is nice

always depends on what mood i'm in... Any Other World was the song i heard on BBC radio 2 all those years ago when LICM was album of the week so whenever i hear it i go gushy and weak at the knees... Love Today- when i passed my GCSE's so i always feel like i acheive things when i hear that one... We Are Golden- when i passed my A- levels and got a garenteed place at uni these are the songs that have any true meaning to my life... but the songs... any of them mean the world to me and i can't not like them Touches you, One foot boy, Biotg etc etc get me to actually get out of bed, the quiet ones help me to sleep and so on

awww hunny to hear it... feel better soon??

without being stupid what's the difference... i mean of course i know what the difference is :rolls_eyes:

hehehe, mine will still be rabbiting on way after i die... people will walk past my grave and be like eeh? right now, they're on about who'd win the fight? fairies or rocks

trying to make the voices in my head shut up... they're winning

amen!!

oh almost forgot... *while standing in the fridges with a work mate* me: sooo cold friend: your wearing man gloves me: but my hands are cold friend: what can I do to help that though?... me: i'm soo close to shoving my hands down my bra to warm up friend: *later* friend: so you got tix to see mika then? me: yeah and i can't wait!! friend: well i have his number me: shut up, you know that's not funny, and even if you did what would you say? *friend pretends to be on phone* friend: hi, mika? yeah it's me... i know long time no see hun! me::rolls_eyes: friend: i have a friend here... yeah that's right a scatty mare... yeah course she's single... look shut up and listen me: you can't say that to him!! friend: *shhhhh* look, she's really cold and... well yeah... and she'd... well that's awesome, she'll love it! me: what now? friend: he wants to meet you, hug you and **** you, whilest singing 'baby come and light my fire' me: i'm never gonna talk to you again

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