Monday, October 27, 2008

They look so weird it's tempting...

Boyfriend: You want that, dont you?
Girlfriend: Why would you think so?
Boyfriend: Your eyes practically beg for it.
Girlfriend: They dont!
Boyfriend: They do.
Girlfriend: No!
Boyfriend: It’s okay, I can understand, you know. You can just say it to me.
Girlfriend: Well... maybe...
Boyfriend: Uh-huh! Yep! See... I know you want it! It’s okay, just say it!
Girlfriend: It’s just like... they look... so weird... so weird that it’s... tempting...
Boyfriend: It’s okay. I understand. You want it now?
Girlfriend: No...
Boyfriend: Yes yoouuuu areeee...
Girlfriend: I’m too ashamed to say yes...
Boyfriend: You want me to say it for you? Yes. Yes. Yes.
Girlfriend: Fine! Yes.
Boyfriend: Hahahaha... okay, I’ll buy them.

Two deformed hand-puppet ducks.
Sold in the street.
If you press the button inside the duck’s mouth, it’ll squeak, followed by the sudden outroll of the tongue.
Amazing.
They look so ugly and weird, so deformed and wrong, I cant resist buying them.

Duck 1: Weeeeeeeeeeeeee
Duck 2: Weeeeeeeeeeeeee

Girlfriend: Now, what are we gonna do with them?
Boyfriend: I dont know. I’ll carry them around and each time you nag I’ll ‘weee’ them on your face.
Girlfriend: Likewise.
Boyfriend: Likewise.

PS: I’ll post the picture of the ducks later on. The connection seems to hopeless to upload a picture :)

Monday, October 20, 2008

Life i love you :)

slow down
you move too fast
you've got to make the moment last
just
kickin kickin down
the cobble stones
lookin for fun
and feelin groovy
kickin kickin down
the cobble stones
lookin lookin for fun
and feelin groovy

"hello lamp-post, what ya knowin? i've come to watch your flowers growin'
aint cha got no rhymes for me, do-it-do-do, feelin groovy..."


got no deeds to do, no promises to keep
i'm dappled and drowsy and ready to sleep
let the morning time drop all its petals on me

life, i love you
all is groovy

all is groovy :)

nyung... nyung... nyung...
i'm feelin intoxicated... :D

lyric: Feelin Groovy - Free Design
image: www.creativethursday.typepad.com

Tuesday, October 07, 2008

Once Fiona Said That if You Don't Have A Song To Sing Just Hum It

Words will never kill me
And I am not worried about
Things that people would say
Over things that people have said
About me
Erased account?
I can make a new one
Fallen tears?
I have boxes of tissue
Friends who don't stay friends?
I am not short of smiles to give away

Try me out, dear one
Throw me all those things
Curses
Manipulations
Lies
Evils
All poisonous words you said about me
In your page
or to your friends
or to my friends
or to my family

I shall go shalala
Darn Hyena
Such an inglorious-
Degrading-
Tasteless-
Shameful-
Weapon that you're using
I'll be dead ashamed if
I let those things harm me

What doesn't get me die
Gets me stronger :)