I met a boy in sunny Spain...

...I kissed him on a Spanish train,
I tore my dress,
I must confess,
That boy from Spain,
Is needed again.

~~~

Tra la la la la... Indeed. So laaaaaaasssssstttt night Twin Peaks was watched in the sunroom, and the moon was yellow...oooohhh. It was good and creepy. Very weird vibe-ish. So yeah...that's hot.

Guh. I don't want to goooooo to lame ass Spanish class.