Soo this day is almost over. Or well the night is young (??) it's 5 o'clock though but still :)

I wonder how a plastic-elephant can mean that much =P

Anyway I thought that this would be the perfect way to spend/waste some time but I don't have a clue what to write so yeah.. The End =D


Who can tell the time and place
When you see your soul reflected in their face
It would be a spell you’re under
And it’ll hit you just like thunder