“What is my perfect crime? I break into Tiffany’s at midnight. Do I go for the vault? No. I go for the chandelier. It’s priceless. As I’m taking it down, a woman catches me. She tells me to stop. It’s her father’s business. She’s Tiffany. I say ‘no’. We make love all night. In the morning the cops come and I escape in one of their uniforms. I tell her to meet me in Mexico but I go to Canada. I don’t trust her. Besides, I like the cold. Thirty years later I get a postcard. I have a son and he’s the chief of police. – This is where the story gets interesting. – I tell Tiffany to meet me in Paris by the Trocadéro. She’s been waiting for me all these years. She’s never taken another lover. I don’t care. I don’t show up. I go to Berlin. That’s where I stash the chandelier.”
So I was riding the bus to school this morning. And half the way there a creepy lady walks on! And she smelt(?) beef-noodles so god damn much!! The smell was horrible.. And when I was about to leave the bus I noticed she had a bandage around her wrist, I think she had burnt herself. Anyways as she was removing the bandage (for reasons I dont want to know) the smell went straight to my nose!
So her wound were smelling(?) beefnoodles, fresh indeed!
So Im starting a NEW school this monday, and I cant sleep.. I fall asleep at 03:00 almost every night and wake up 14:00.. See this is nooo goood cuz I dont wanna miss my 1st day at school:/(//
Hi, Things may not always be as they seem. In todays' world almost everything is meant to be deceptive, be alert, look for a trick in everything. (goldseeker)
Wow noone had posted so i will:: (clear throat for big speech) I LOVE YOU
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