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Don't effin' blame the chef!

Sunday, November 21, 2004

Oh No!

Samantha has breast cancer! Good thing she contemplated on getting a boob job.

Miranda got married! And her mother-in-law had a weird confession on her wedding day.

Charlotte was treated to a seven-course dinner! She spent the rest of the night getting rid of it.

Carrie had a perfect moment - perfect music, perfect dress, perfect Russian date, perfect surroundings! And fainted, skipped the opera and danced at McDonald's.

I missed Sex and the City...

I'm never going out on a Saturday night again. [At least not before watching this series]


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*.* as if! @ 2:24:00 PM • • RBJ

 


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sleeps with butterflies ~ tori amos



Airplanes take you away again
Are you flying
Above where we live?
Then I look up a glare in my eyes
Are you having regrets about last night?
I'm not but I like rivers that rush in
So then I dove in
Is there trouble ahead
For you the acrobat?
I won't push you unless you have a net


You say the word
You know I will find you
Or if you need some time
I don't mind
I don't hold on
To the tail of your kite
I'm not like the girls that you've known
But I believe I'm worth coming home to
Kiss away night
This girl only sleeps with butterflies
With butterflies
So go on and fly then boy


Balloons
Look good from on the ground
I fear with pins and needles around
We may fall then stumble
Upon a carousel
It could take us anywhere

You say the word
You know I will find you
Or if you need some time
I don't mind
I don't hold on
To the tail of your kite
I'm not like the girls that you've known
But I believe I'm worth coming home to
Kiss away night
This girl, this girl

You say the word
You know I will find you
Or if you need some time
I don't mind
I don't hold on
To the tail of your kite
I'm not like the girls that you've known
But I believe I'm worth coming home to
Kiss away night
This girl only sleeps with butterflies
With butterflies
With butterflies
So go on and fly boy


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