Me: Why you so excited?
Me: Because tommorow is the second day of summer school
In 3.9 seconds she will intervaginally combust, imagine that!
Me: Why you so excited?
Me: Because tommorow is the second day of summer school
Through out my life I have always gone to the edge, taking calculated risks, pushing the envelope, being told 1 more hit of Heroin and you would be dead, now I can tell you how much I love life and do not want to die, but I know there is another 1/2 hit of H to be had without crossing the line, so i am labled as crazy, a fucking maniac, hard core, however, I am none of those things, what I am is extremely conscience, so I take comfort in the fact that I am gonna be allright, this I know. Now If your 41/2 ft tall 97 lbs soaking wet, and think that ripping your clothes off in front of 80,000 plus horny humans and a few robots just to get someone to scrub your back in the shower without having to wait in line is a good idea, it was nothing short of brilliant, and you got a ride back to camp. Side note: Please do not recommend this to any one else, these actions are for professional use only, do not try this at home you hard core crazy fucking maniac. Now go get yourself a ommellette stuffed with sausage and enjoy the rest of your stay. Remember if you cant be good be safe!
Do they want us to move again.
Me: Why you so excited?
Me: Because tommorow is the second day of summer school
for the great read, I hope your having a great day and enjoying your camera!
ah-PEH hon-PE
So little time, so much to say, I spill my thoughts here as a reminder to not let them slip away, panthers, peacocks, pretty people, past, present, proof, prayer, potential, progress….. I need to go to a time management camp/retriet because every time they buy me books and send me to class I eat the students.
I wish I was a Oscar Mayer wiener, so i could be in between your buns.
Some days, like today, my imagination runs wild, no i mean left eye twitching, terrettes ticking yelling verbal outburst fucking wild, if you know what I mean, Imagine that!!
Just a little piece i wrote in the 2nd grade, still getting down like that today!