Friday, September 21, 2007

i was thinking...

next year it will just be me and emma.

two.

you know that song ?
"one is the loneliest number that you'll ever do, two can be as bad as one, its the loneliest number since the number one". (yup, its one of thoes bekah songs that show up all over my mp3 and make people go 'wtf bex.')
well im thinking of that song.

and that other song.
"3 cans of beer (AndOneNonAlcohlicDrink) on the wall, 3 cans AndOneNonAlcohlicDrink, you take one down, pass it around, 3 cans of beer left on the wall..."

I WANT PEOPLE TO LEAVE THOSE DAMN DRINKS THAT WE LEFT ON THE WALL
ALONE.
ALONE.
ALONE.

IVE BEEN THROUGH THIS BEFORE OKAY AND IT SUCKS.
3 cans of spiked coke on the wall, 3 cans of spiked coke, take one down, STICKITONAGODDAMNPLANETONEWZEALAND, 2 cans of spiked coke left on the wall..

and next year its gonna go down to one can of spiked coke on the wall.
ugh
its gonna be. hard.
lol.
BY HARD I MEAN DIFFICULT, PERVERT.
(though chances are you probably wouldnt have really thought about it if i hadnt pointed it out =/ )

"we dont stop playing because we grow old, we grow old because we stop playing."
now re-read that pretending you were still 5 and had yeat to hear of 'alternate meanings' of play.

cheers to all the drinks we left on walls that keep getting taken down and passed around.
-grabs nearby can of somethingoranother-