Godsnömorgon
Visst är det sjukt! Det känns som att jag är med i Ice age på ett sätt. Saker försvinner i snön, som den lilla rackarens nöt.
Men skönt att slippa gå idag, eftersom att cykelnär mega stulen av linköpings studenter. Jag är så trött på den personligastudentkonkursen.
Ge dem en varsin egen cykel och ge mig min!!
EN till sak, det är rökförbud på MallisBallis tills vidare. Det är så mycket istappat som skulle döda de rökande. Ja men rökning dödar ju?! Oj är det rättvist?
Brutalt sönder rökt, isen fick nog och dödade rökare!!
Typisk header i en tidning!
Äj nu ska det sparkas livi folk och sen ska det jobbas, sen ska jag se ifall Platens står kvar sen sist. Hopppas på en snörik dag!
Winter’s been real long this year.
I know, cause I’ve been there.
Summer never seemed to come along!
and when it did, it felt all wrong.
You’ve been sitting on the sidewalks wondering what went wrong with your life.
You’ve been walking to your bedside table and in the top drawer was a knife.
Time to take your sweetheart by the hand and lead him to the Promised Land.
The only place in North America not destroyed by the government.
San Francisco! You’re going,
San Francisco! We’re going.
Don’t you know you’ll never ever want to turn back.
I have news for you my friend:
I’m sticking by you until the end.
Doctor’s ordering you the same prescription, see, that worked wonders for me.
I sat by myself in bars,
I was driven home in state-owned cars.
I was filled with so much hate until I saw the Golden Gate.
Until my sweetheart took me by the hand and led me to the Promised Land.
The only place in North America not yet destroyed by the government
San Francisco! You’re going
San Francisco! We’re going
Don’t you know you’ll never ever want to turn back.
And it’s time to pack your bags and call in sick and bring the toothbrush.
Withdraw from that savings account what’s savings for, time doesn’t wait and
Hold the door, I’m coming, all that jazz
like an escape from Alcatraz.
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