itsn0tmyway: jeudi, février 26

26.2.09

le penseur

02:04 AM 26th .02.09
Beaudelaire loved whriting during the night, listenning night sounds. And you, about what do you think? do you dream?

Barry dream what she doesn't do, what she coudn't do, she dreams about here next meeting in hoping that it will not as strange as the next time.

Barry draws during her night, she draws what she needs, & she needs time , (more time, Dali where are you?).

gabby about what do you think?

about what do le penseur think? i believe that he needs a woman, he is so cold and so alone. He wants Venus de milo.

this post is unusely, barry's brain bug (BBB)

Gabby, sorry for Barry's English mistake. it s not my way to think

trop de décheance, clatté d'accras.

3 rd Juanuary 2009

on sunday morning
It was hard ,the day after we hAVE HAD this strange feeling inside us
it was n't made on purpose ,it was because of the night
we changed a lot since that day.
I 'm so sorry for frank° but anyway he was tall too
and as I was so drunk i didn't realized how he was.
I'm so sorry so so for u my friend !!!But it was his fault he hadn't been as big I should have seen his entire style !!!By being shorter I m sure that I would'nt have introduced u O_O
I deserve some slaps I know as Poutine HE HAD HIS OWN VISION OF LOVE phew!!!MAMADOU BB WAS NOT WITH US BUT I PROMISE THAT NEXT TIME HE WILL BE HERE anyway papa and putoie are ur friend now ....

3.01.09 20.00PM:

Madoudou, Gaboubou & Barry se font pretty to go at party, to meet mamadoudou and men who are not so sick & so seX, in our little black dress, walking in the cold again again, we are "coldly " girls, after one hour in serching this fuckin' bar, in walking down and up this boulevard where usually bitches wait customers, we were affraid.

madoudou! where do you go? we follow you! don't lose us!!

we were lost, lost!!!!

21.00PM
we weren't lose, we dance, met old friend & new friends who drunk tss they were coco rhum of russian, barry met Papa, young papa with blond hair & blue eyes...
who else?
there were STARTRECK & POUTINE, lol us bodygard and husband of madoudou & gaby, where were mamadou for barry? not here? where else?

wherever you are i ll wait you in my hearth screamed barry in the cold street

so walked on bridge, bridge bridge, the same of the last time hihi with joe our friend......

in the front of the Palace, we wait , we run we jumped we flew ride of ......

we danced and ..
GABYY what are you doing? why do you put me in FRANKENSTEIN's arms????? O_o i though that i was your sister?? mdr lol

disgusting disgusting disgusting

so too many things in our brain, our mad brain

we are frenchy nice girls who try to be fun, only try? we are what we are , we can 't change or be better in bad atmosphere, that s why best friends must have good behaviour to help us, to grown up us

Bary & Gaby are maybe not brooklyn girls but are original coconuts

original coconuts

carefull faling bad coconuts , il y a plusieurs sorte de coconuts:
we are original coconuts who ll be wonderful palms, taller with heads almost clouds,

on n est pas des COCO CASSES qui se sont perdus ils ont pris la grosse tête est sont tombés bien bas, au pied du mur, au pied du cocotier, ils se sont trop pris le coco,

on n est pas des cocos trop percés et mal perces cause our dignity is unlimited, les cocos mal percés sont un peu siffonnées dans leur esprit, leur lait de coco à tourné a l'alcool... they smelt bad so baddd.
cocos mal lunés passe leus temps a regarder le coco des autres car leur propre coco n est pas assez interessant.
Pendant qu'ils roulent leur cocos parce qu'ils sont tombés bien haut, ils roulent roulent sur le sable, original coconuts admirent le soleil du pays lointains.

Mais un jour , originals coconuts tombent, mais ils ne sont pas BROKEN, they ll grow up grow grow again pour faire des cocos a leurs tour, mais bien sur un bon coco peut donner des cocos pourris meme avec les bonnes valeurs à cause des facteurs environnementaux.

Gaby Bary n aime que les cocos pas perces comme des passoirs!!

12 th december 2008

At the beginning, une petite présentation s'impose, we introduce ourself, me i m Barry, moi je suis gaby, barry c'est gaby et gaby it s barry, non on est pas des soeurs siamoise exept dans l'esprit, aussi on peut dire que, we can say that we are mia fry's daughters, les filles de mia fry mais c est un secret.
so what's up? et si on raconter de maniere ambigue notre soirée, crazy night...cold night ^^.. de maniere ambigue c'est a dire? coco ce blog est schizophrene , we are crazy.
notre soiré:
all begin at the begin of afternoon, we were thaking photos during all afternoon to laught to.. what else? to be together, we met mister putoie, nice guys who asked us "pourquoi tu photographie tes botines? tu as raison, tres belles botines", we know it baby putoie, hihi, why putoie? parce que ce charmant jeune homme, loin de degager une odeur acre et piquante arborait tout simplement une coiffure monochrome avec des cercle blanc, as crop circles, peut etre que c etait un extraterrestre?.
then, nous sommes parties manger, l'emotion ca creuse, apres avoir voulu assasiner notre estomac qui MALHEURESEMENT ne pouvait plus accueillir le gateau au chocolat, we gone revoir mister putoie who wasn't here :(, peut etre qu il s'etait caché, we don't care.
et la... et la... on attend le taxi.....on attent... we wait a lot...a few... il fait froid..it s rain....il fait froid again again...pendant 3 h... vive les taxis vraiment, à croire que joe est mort vraiment, alors on est partie attendre le train, pas de taxi a la gare, oui un!! here!!! mais...il est vide..
in brief, on a penser a dormir dans la rue, à tagger pour laisser une trace de nous ou cas ou..... us death came from us... mais est arrivé spectacular spider man to help us! no guys band qui voulait nous aider mais ne pouvaient pas because they drank, pfffff bon on a marché , les klaxons tintaient comme pour un mariage et notre carosse est enfin arrivé de loin!! ca a durée presque 4h, seule, a 4h du mat...hihi on a trop rigolé ^^
still remembEr that we were extremely cold and more than that .We were
about to sleep in front of la fnac. Oulala u gave me one glove and u kept
the other one.
What a lovely gesture isn‘t ?thnx u my friend just for being u .