Dreaming

Allow me a short visit back to Manila Below, haha.

bia_tots: let's just be flight attendants
kang.revolution: but doesnt that require us to be, you know
kang.revolution: nice
kang.revolution: ?
bia_tots: well, yes.
bia_tots: but we can just curse everyone behind their backs. bwahahaahahaha
kang.revolution: or hurl their luggage somewhere over the pacific ocean
kang.revolution: :D
bia_tots: except if they're louis vuitton
bia_tots: then we'll keep them. haha
kang.revolution: good point :D
bia_tots: and we can flirt with the hot rockstars. hahaha
kang.revolution: like, oops i slipped and accidentally landed on your leather-clad lap!
bia_tots: or, oops, i poured boiling hot coffee on your shirt. take it off and i'll wash it for you!
kang.revolution: after which i shall wipe the offending drink off your chest!
bia_tots: and we will have a grand time flriting with each other!
kang.revolution: oh goodie!

Girl, I miss plotting untimely deaths and just being delusional in general with you. <3

Regarding Manila Above (which sucks big time, says Isa)-- my analysis of "Neverwhere" is progressing fairly well. As of this entry, it now has a cover page & three shiny paragraphs.

Let the bricks fall.