31 de octubre de 2011

Thriller night.

-Honestly, we're out of gas 
+So, what are we gonna do now? I'm sorry I didn't    believe you.
-Can I ask you something?
-You know I like you, don't you?
-And I hope you like me the way I like you 
-I was wondering if… you would be my girl...
+Oh, Michael, It's beautiful
-Now, it's official. I have something I want to tell you 
+Yes, Michael? 
-I'm not like other guys...
+Of course not, that's why I love you 
-No, I mean I'm different 
+What are you talking about? 
*the full moon comes out and Michael begin to writhe in agony* 
+Are you all right?