yep a meme... again!

[morgia]

Yep another meme... again! But don't worried, I supposed to begin wrok soon, so all will stop !! LOL

Ok, I stole this at the famous  805belladonna , and after she asked me 5 questions, Be free to play with me !

Now a meme...
1. Leave me a comment saying anything random, like your favorite lyric to your current favorite song.
2. I respond by asking you five personal questions so I can get to know you better.
3. You will update your LJ with the answers to the questions.
4. You will include this explanation and offer to ask someone else in the post.
5. When others comment asking to be asked, you will ask them five questions.

and her question


1. What is your favourtie flower?
Hummm, Im a little bit boring with the flower, I really love daisy, They are like little sunshine and they are everywhere.

2. If you could go an a dream date who would you choose - Ianto or Teddy?
Hooooo, what a big and difficult question !!! Hooo, I'll choose.. heuu......Teddy, its more my kind of man,,,, (but Ianto I love you tooo!!!!!)

3. In a street fight who would win - Randy or Jack?
I think Randy could have a very hard time with Jack..... I think at the end Jack could win, because he is more smart and use more stratégies......

4. Where is your dream holiday destination?
Hummm, its depend. But one I think since a long time its to go in the desert and meet the man of the desert and do a long trip with their caravan, See the night sky and hear the real silence, Listening during the evening all the great story beside the fire camp..... Yep, something like this

5. Whats your favourite episode of Torchwood?
Hooo, definitively season one, They keep killing Suzie,  I think its smart, brilliant, the plot is very very great and Suzie so fabulously crual and at the end, when she speak with Jack in the car, she break my heart each time I watch the episode !!!

You want to play ???

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[put-that-away.livejournal.com]

And all the people of the lulled and dumfound town are sleeping now.

Hush, the babies are sleeping, the farmers, the fishers, the tradesmen and pensioners, cobbler, schoolteacher, postman and publican, the undertaker and the fancy woman, drunkard, dressmaker, preacher, policeman, the webfoot cocklewomen and the tidy wives. Young girls lie bedded soft or glide in their dreams, with rings and trousseaux, bridesmaided by glow-worms down the aisles of the organplaying wood. The boys are dreaming wicked or of the bucking ranches of the night and the jollyrogered sea. And the anthracite statues of the horses sleep in the fields, and the cows in the byres, and the dogs in the wet-nosed yards; and the cats nap in the slant corners or lope sly, streaking and needling, on the one cloud of the roofs.

You can hear the dew falling, and the hushed town breathing.

Only your eyes are unclosed to see the black and folded town fast, and slow, asleep.

- From 'Under Milk Wood' by Dylan Thomas

Not lyrics exactly, but it's one of my favourite things..... and yet more proof that everyone sleeps but me!

*why am I still up (?) hugs*
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[morgia.livejournal.com]

this is very beautiful, thanks to sharing with me... and yes, this fit perfectly with you right now !!! ;p

Sooo you want to play ???

Here we go ma chérie:

1-You are on a boat: you go at the Orient or the Occident and why ?

2-What is you favorite book and why ?

3-You can be a poem, what are you and why ?

4-You are with Ianto one evening: what you do and say ??

5-What is you worst insane dream ????

*ist really to hot here hug*