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Sleeping With A Friend
by Neon Trees
from Pop Psychology
I wish we said “fancy” in America. As in, “I fancy you.” It’s such a more agreeable term than “I have a crush on you.” What’s a crush? Like, I AM A BOA CONSTRICTOR AND I AM GOING TO IMMOBILIZE YOU WITH MY MISPLACED AND OBSESSIVE AFFECTION. “I fancy you” is like, you’re so shiny and glittery and I just want to put you on a shelf and look at you for a while ‘cause you’re fancy.
in australia we just exchange boomerangs
in nz we give you a pavlova and some number eight wire while quoting anti-drink-driving ads
"monique thinks you’re dumb"
"you know i can’t eat your ghost chips"