I'm laying down, eating snow
My fur is hot, my tongue is cold
On a bed of spider web
I think of how to change myself
A lot of hope in a one man tent
There's no room for innocence
So take me home before the storm
Velvet mites will keep us warm.
Kyra e Medea: Gatto e Topa ahahahahahahahahahaha (scusate, v ia....perdono....fate finta che un abbia detto nulla)
amate i vostri nemici
Un divano bianco e dei sandali da far invidia a Sousuke!
I'm laying down, eating snow
My fur is hot, my tongue is cold
On a bed of spider web
I think of how to change myself
A lot of hope in a one man tent
There's no room for innocence
So take me home before the storm
Velvet mites will keep us warm.
[QUOTE=medeaborghese;880681]cono...passi pure la topa...
ma lui il gatto?
non direi...
uno scarafaggio sarebbe pi
amate i vostri nemici
E' un peccato che io non condivida la tua stessa passione, dunque.
Il tuo modus vivendi non lo digerisci nemmeno tu, altrimenti non staresti sempre a dirci quanto attraenti siano le tue cosce avvolte in qualche preziosa stoffa griffata, e di come, parallelamente, siano la causa prima tanto di una vita sessuale noiosa e vuota, quanto di discriminazioni di varia natura.
Oh, gia', e poi sei anche ricca.
Oh, mi raccomando, evita come la peste gli avamposti di civilizzazione.
Non vorrai far sfigurare le assistenti universitarie autoctone.
I'm laying down, eating snow
My fur is hot, my tongue is cold
On a bed of spider web
I think of how to change myself
A lot of hope in a one man tent
There's no room for innocence
So take me home before the storm
Velvet mites will keep us warm.
[QUOTE=The Evil Twin;880682]Sono due cose diverse, per
I'm laying down, eating snow
My fur is hot, my tongue is cold
On a bed of spider web
I think of how to change myself
A lot of hope in a one man tent
There's no room for innocence
So take me home before the storm
Velvet mites will keep us warm.
[QUOTE=medeaborghese;880723]vedi...
I'm laying down, eating snow
My fur is hot, my tongue is cold
On a bed of spider web
I think of how to change myself
A lot of hope in a one man tent
There's no room for innocence
So take me home before the storm
Velvet mites will keep us warm.