I want to hop on a bike and rip up the roads to the end of the world.
At least, that's what I think when I listen to this song (Lead Sails (And A Paper Anchor))
I just like the feeling of air moving all around me and the fact I don't have to give a ******** about anything except how much gas is in the tank.
Meloncoly?
I don't think I even spelt that right.
Did anyone else think that gullible is spelt G-U-I-L-L-I-B-L-E? I always thought it was spelt G-U-L-L-I-B-L-E, but Ms. Sargent has said that it is not so.
Hm...
Jordanne Woodbury is annoying me. She always asks me what I put down for answers in English. Like she can't do it herself.
*mutter mutter*
Pisses me off, that she does.
Now all my thoughts are in old Greek syntax. >_>
Hee hee. 4laugh
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