Bonsai!!
The Bonsai tree is the bomb. Look what it did to my three originals! It's lik reading shattered glass!
I want to die.
Quickly, slowly, I don’t think she’s weak and the source of her life.
However, her to her naturally being short, because her brother’s nametag is school.
She was most prominently to Neverland and she starts to get up to the side, subtly watching me solemnly, I had come true, because not even that.
She must keep them fit, for that she is talking to.
What do you need to happen.
Even though the future?
Educationalists obviously have no thoughts on his face.
I would.
Little kiddies should be given a dream about it.
Just after all.
Being a movie star, a medal, or some other boy near me was the colour of course, that matter.
But her alarm clock does it, and The Girl She’s fourteen - well, just turned fifteen, but she’ll smack us if we ever tell her to drop subjects classes… then She pretends she’s not.
She wants to swim and innocence can feel very strange, both are rare in punctuated by rude teachers who wishes she pretends she’s not.
She seems rather touchy about her naturally being called violent, or even insane people, for good measure.
The forty- five minute journey is talking to.
What if her to her to get car sick.
Once, she gets the girl had got back into the mighty clock, and she grabs the chance to either catch some she doesn’t even understand, but all babies are you talking about?
Anyway, life’s like to pound it and for nothing.
Everything I would have a strange both are focused on it, no emotions.
All it and for any sane person to the bus stop, where would she introduces herself.
Her name?
Let her closely though, she regales the planet would have been so much she’s bleeding, dying.
But no one’s going to happen.
The Girl simply does what she claims.
Lessons begin, and its twin, an expression on it, no exception.
She trudges wearily across the big courdroy pants poured water revelling in for good with the way to his chest in her bags.
In fact, she should be an author; publishing books more widely acclaimed than him, so short.
The Girl is school.
She trudges wearily across the friends she couldn’t cultivate her to her is sleeping.
After I had ended, the flat, still You can’t expect me Curiosity and dear to school, but of course, that Shaking off her chances by mutters of ‘I love you, Sanzo’ takes She glances blearily at strangely.
People do is meaningless; my pathetic existence After a moment to concentrate on her social skills.
Who knows what sort of people it’s just that the occasional snore What are so short.
The Girl’s long An old had gone straight down again, and we’ll add a few people, it’s just a cowardly, snivelling little girl.
But no one’s going to happen.
The red was only the amount of course, that Shaking off the evil beast.
She just walked round in Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia, there is a few people, it’s just that everyone thinks I need therapy.
I wondered if he would have been so much happier, but when they do this is the mouth - no, she’s not done without constant interruption by rude teachers who see fit to tell her to her brother, and nobody wants to be an author; publishing books a day because she too, dislikes.
Namely because she gets the mechanics contained within.
I don’t care.
Maybe the planet I wish I didn’t exist, because she gets the friends she could fly to think so.
I’d like her then.
She should stop where she refuses to say that over her.
They don’t want to die.
WOW!!! It is Teh Bomb. And I can't move my text. If, like me, you found this boring and long after a few sentences - uh - yeah - sorry. But I couldn't bear to cut it short, because just where I was about to delete a sentence something good was there, and I can't delete just cerain sentences - that would be unfair. =) Enjoy. Big fat update on my life coming soon.