Saturday, 17 April 2010

Ta-tara-taaaa

Last night I dreamt about being a decoy for some team who tried to catch some bad guys. And for every time the bad guys came and shot me with their scary needle, Bill Compton came to my rescue because we were boyfriend/girlfriend and he could sence my fear.

That was a pretty cool dream.

Bye bye from the girl who managed to cut her hand when she used a scissor to cut through some paper but thinks it's allright cause she'll get an excuse to use a star wars-plaster.

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