Feed me Chocolate!!! Feed me NOW!
We are the music makers, We are the dreamers of dreams,
Wandering by lone sea-breakers, And sitting by desolate streams;
World-losers and world-forsakers, On whom the pale moon gleams;
We are the movers and shakers of the world for ever, it seems.
Well, shall we go?
Yes, let's go.
[They do not move.]
Gayle.....!
Feed me Chocolate!!! Feed me NOW!
My state of mind is not yours to define!
There is a very fine line between "hobby" and "mental illness."
Feed me Chocolate!!! Feed me NOW!
Growing old is mandatory; growing up is NOT.
Proud member of the HoP DPS.
Sanity is a highly overrated state of mind.
I'm normal ... it's everyone else that's crazy.
Gidg
We are the music makers, We are the dreamers of dreams,
Wandering by lone sea-breakers, And sitting by desolate streams;
World-losers and world-forsakers, On whom the pale moon gleams;
We are the movers and shakers of the world for ever, it seems.
Well, shall we go?
Yes, let's go.
[They do not move.]
Fear leads to anger; anger leads to hate; hate leads to suffering...
Gayle.....!
My state of mind is not yours to define!
There is a very fine line between "hobby" and "mental illness."
Gayle.....!
Feed me Chocolate!!! Feed me NOW!
Love is the law.
Feed me Chocolate!!! Feed me NOW!
Feed me Chocolate!!! Feed me NOW!
My state of mind is not yours to define!
There is a very fine line between "hobby" and "mental illness."
Feed me Chocolate!!! Feed me NOW!
My state of mind is not yours to define!
There is a very fine line between "hobby" and "mental illness."
Feed me Chocolate!!! Feed me NOW!
We are the music makers, We are the dreamers of dreams,
Wandering by lone sea-breakers, And sitting by desolate streams;
World-losers and world-forsakers, On whom the pale moon gleams;
We are the movers and shakers of the world for ever, it seems.
Feed me Chocolate!!! Feed me NOW!
My state of mind is not yours to define!
There is a very fine line between "hobby" and "mental illness."
We are the music makers, We are the dreamers of dreams,
Wandering by lone sea-breakers, And sitting by desolate streams;
World-losers and world-forsakers, On whom the pale moon gleams;
We are the movers and shakers of the world for ever, it seems.
Feed me Chocolate!!! Feed me NOW!