thrift stores, black coffee, aged wood, and the smell of old books.
today in french we learned how to say “what’s in the bag” and i couldn’t stop laughing because
swaggity swag qu’est-ce qui dans le sac
I knew you were tribble with you walked in.
so shame on me now
warped me to places no man has been
and you beamed me down
now kirk’s lying on the cold hard ground
Tribble. Tribble. Tribble.
I JUST FOUND OUT YOU CAN HAVE A BARN RAISING AND A BARN RAZING
ONE MEANS BUILD A BARN
ONE MEANS DESTROY A BARN
I HATE ENGLISH
Tagged #THIS MAKES ME ANGRY Posted on 18 June, 2013
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