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Sunday, September 09, 2007

Just yesterday, I woke up with a vivid dream in my head.
Replaying like an old flick on StarMovies.

It was Dabi. Dabi with shitty blonde extentions. 80s shiny silver spandex with pointy shoulders. Rouge make-up. Very anti-establishment. Very Bowie mixed in a blender.

Dabi walked to me. Said out loud : "Your armpit smells of cigarettes."

Siga-rettes. Siga-rettes. And I don't even smoke.

What a dream.
Wait, maybe it really did happen.

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3 comments:

Bailey said...

dabi really exist?

Anonymous said...

Er...beautiful ladies, sapo dabi tu? Kalau debbie tu, cek kenai le...dabi?

Tang david bowie tu, ok le gak...but dabi? - Amir

azyze gomez said...

Dabi itu ada...
Tapi dimana? Jeng jeng jeng...

Hehehehe