Life is a box of chocolates; I hate most of the awkward centers so I bite in and spit it out, and people give me awkward looks because now there's just a bunch of nasty chocolate mess on the ground and/or dripping down my shirt, but I ignore them because who even likes that nougat stuff anyway?
Wednesday, August 20, 2008
random poem we spouted in french class
i'm way up high high in the sky i fly so high oh yes, oh yes i fly i'm a bird way up high and i fly with my wings and i sing my song
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So I can post without having a screen name?
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