"Norway"

What do you first think about when you hear "Norway"? xD

Have you been there before? what do you think about the country??

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the mountain ; the cold weather; a novel ''the  forest of norway'' written by a Japanese writer who won the nobel prize; scandinavian; the sea and the antalantic circle.

My mother`s friends went to your country and send me pictures.an ocean liner`countryside `two girls played accordion.and a cartoon is about small viking I did not know was it produced from your country?and A Japaness comic described a godess in the north of the europe felt unfair where is too cold and want to destroy this world.

I think of Oil platforms, very dark days and nights in the north of the country. I also think of Jarlsberg cheese. I'm always afraid to ask anyone what they think when I mention USA.

Don` worry.The same situation heppened in here.I just choose another way and found somthing to solve it.I think I did.It`s like walk through the flame.so I need to take a rest and that also across your view.

Black  metal, lol

Stupid blond girls

stupid blond girls?! do you think I'm stupid?? just because of the haircolor?!!

hope you're kidding…

jaa i just connect in ideas with a story has a name Norwegian Wood.

By the way i love an old man from USA lololololololololololololololololololololololol

I love you cancerh,too..But I got a ticket..I am going to go home..

Here, "Norwegian Wood" is a song by five hundred.and I can love b&b without a sound

bye 

Love me but just bought one ticketok

You r leaving the main land? Have a nice trip. take care

I once had a girl, or should I say, she once had me…
She showed me her room, isn't it good, norwegian wood?

She asked me to stay and she told me to sit anywhere,
So I looked around and I noticed there wasn't a chair.

I sat on a rug, biding my time, drinking her wine
We talked until two and then she said, "It's time for bed"

She told me she worked in the morning and started to laugh.
I told her I didn't and crawled off to sleep in the bath

And when I awoke, I was alone, this bird had flown
So I lit a fire, isn't it good, norwegian wood.