Mafia like

• Author: kissfendi
• Filed under: Fendi, Svenska, Week Ends
• Date: Apr 28,2007

I didn’t get exactly why that girl kept kissing me last night while we were dancing. She must have been so amazed how I swirl and curl my body while she danced like she was inside the cocoon. I had a nice time dancing with her actually but I just wish there weren’t too much kissing involved (I felt molested!).

Last night was my first time to be with Mafia-like Swedish. I didn’t like them that much because they were all strange acting like they were surrounded by cops. They were almost whispering the whole time or even using sign language when they tried to deal with something. Marikka left us right there, she must have been too drunk to listen our whispers, I am sure she got safe home without harming her privates.

At least I had time to relax at the backyard yesterday , tulips be gone too soon. I had my vanilla strawberry – too black coffee and at dinner I was happy to get my oven tortured beef medium rare. The wine was aplus! I was actually having a very silent celebration with in me because some company hired my ingenius static capability of working different things at the same time. I have to do some computer task as what the person told me on the phone. Now everyone believe that I have a little bit of talent than just acting being autistic. You don’t need to jump to see one photo inside. Just Click!
Tulips at the back of the Gernarp House! I was sad my lemmon grass didn’t survive the winter.

Oh! I still smell fecal, I need to go back to sleep.

PEACE and ASS!

Fendi