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[July 09, 2008 / 6:31pm] |
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I cannot begin to understand how you lot do not consider the weather to be fascinating. I enjoy the snow very much, and I enjoy playing in it and watching it with almost the same enthusiasm. So to all of you who seem to be wishing it wasn't around or that the season wasn't switching to winter, where is your festivity? Christmas is approaching, which means all of you home sick louts will be off to see your families again and be showered in lavish gifts.
I for one am quite excited about winter.
Aside from all this talk about the weather and how dreary you lot seem to find it, I am broadening my search for a blue eyed beauty. Dark hair, bright eyes, beautiful smile. If you happen to fit this description, I am looking for you. I believe I caught a glimpse of you at the ball in a poodle skirt, but hidden behind the masks I truly could not tell, and you disappeared behind a stiff bloke dressed in turn of the century grab before I could catch your skirt.
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[June 28, 2008 / 12:22am] |
Locked inside your head
Do you realise the things you said
Never made sense
We can sit here and laugh
But we don’t know the half of it
In your defense
( hey funny man come share you wittywords )
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