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RIP ana lucia og libby sem voru skotnar í síðasta þætti :( og eru líklega dána

Paul McCartney er loksins orðinn 64 ára og í tilefni af því ætla ég að senda inn mynd af honum og textann við When Im Sixty Four hér inn.

When i get older losing my hair,
Many years from now.
Will you still be sending me a valentine
Birthday greetings bottle of wine.
If i'd been out till quarter to three
Would you lock the door,
Will you still need me, will you still feed me,
When i'm sixty-four.
You'll be older too,
And it you say the word,
I could stay with you.
I could be handy, mending a fuse
When your lights have gone.
You can knit a sweater by the fireside
Sunday mornings go for a ride,
Doing the garden, digging the weeds,
Who could ask for more.
Will you still need me, will you still feed me,
When i'm sixty-four.
Every summer we can rent a cottage,
In the isle of wight, if it's not too dear
We shall scrimp and save
Grandchildren on your knee
Vera chuck & dave
Send me a postcard, drop me a line,
Stating point of view
Indicate precisely what you mean to say
Yours sincerely, wasting away
Give me your answer, fill in a form
Mine for evermore
Will you still need me, will you still feed me,
When i'm sixty-four.

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Þetta er Max minn.

Ég hef átt hann síðan ég var 4 ára,

Ég elska hann, ljósið í lífi mínu (K)

svoldið sikk en samt svo mikil snilld

Wallpaper af Magna Carta.

Sketch af Balrog sem bróðir minn teiknaði

Næsti gítarinn sem ég fæ mér verður pottþétt svona!! Verst að ég fæ mér hann sennilega ekki einusinni á þessu ári. En ég hlakka svo til!!

Tyra