okay first of all fuck off because you didn't make shit.you just stole the oil from your grandma and that is nothing at all to brag about...AT ALL...LITERALLY. NOTHING
secondly thanks for not joining me last night in dreamland, also known as the bow and arrow realm, or as truman likes to call it, "the fun room".
thirdly hell yeah. let's do a brisk jog at sunrise!
i think you'll live out your dreams as well. you're problem is that you just have so many of them. Not only that, but you know you actually ARE capable of most of them (excluding the ones that require physical AND chemical transformation of your being). So perhaps you should condense them. For example lets say you have these three dreams: 1, to eat a cheese sandwich. 2, to eat a ham sandwich. and 3, to eat a sandwich on wheat bread. To save time and energy, have a sandwich with wheat bread, ham, and cheese. Alas, three dreams lived out within one! That may or may not have been a good analogy, but in my head it worked quite well.
Hey dont be sad.
Anyway I believe I do fit into level 3 of the friendship, so what the fuck?
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and good luck with your transformation. :-P
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secondly thanks for not joining me last night in dreamland, also known as the bow and arrow realm, or as truman likes to call it, "the fun room".
thirdly hell yeah. let's do a brisk jog at sunrise!
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Now that there are speed bumps around, the likelihood of death by car is 40% less.
Lets go buy a cd... maybe Out Hud.
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add this.
sweetkaos died.
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At least one of us lives out their dreams...
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i think you'll live out your dreams as well. you're problem is that you just have so many of them. Not only that, but you know you actually ARE capable of most of them (excluding the ones that require physical AND chemical transformation of your being). So perhaps you should condense them. For example lets say you have these three dreams: 1, to eat a cheese sandwich. 2, to eat a ham sandwich. and 3, to eat a sandwich on wheat bread. To save time and energy, have a sandwich with wheat bread, ham, and cheese. Alas, three dreams lived out within one! That may or may not have been a good analogy, but in my head it worked quite well.
Hey dont be sad.
Anyway I believe I do fit into level 3 of the friendship, so what the fuck?
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You're my Michigan apple, I'm your apricot.
We're perfect because I eat the potato, and you eat the skin.
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Persian Baby Apricot.
And the skin causes cancer.
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