There will be no second knife
SO TODAY WAS AN ABSOLUTELY FABULOUS DAY. MY LAST DAY OF SCHOOL AND LAST NIGHT I SAW HASTE THE DAY.
[and this one "costa rican" boy is....I'd be un-sXe for that.maybe not.but he's...yeah]
IT COULD'VE BEEN BETTER BUT I'M NOT COMPLAINING. AND I DANCED MY WAY TO SCHOOL. IT WAS FUN. SO PRETTY MUCH I WAS JUST HAPPY. THEN WHEN THE DAY WAS ENDING MY TEACHERS B/F PURPOSED. IT WAS SWEET. AND AS I DANCED TO SCHOOL I SANG A LITTLE SONG LIKE THIS...
"She cried when she found it its feathers were matted and pressed to its side, its wings were no longer able still she begged it to fly its body as frail as paper and wet from her tears she knelt in the damp grass praying to heaven gently pressing its head to her heart..."
[and this one "costa rican" boy is....I'd be un-sXe for that.maybe not.but he's...yeah]
IT COULD'VE BEEN BETTER BUT I'M NOT COMPLAINING. AND I DANCED MY WAY TO SCHOOL. IT WAS FUN. SO PRETTY MUCH I WAS JUST HAPPY. THEN WHEN THE DAY WAS ENDING MY TEACHERS B/F PURPOSED. IT WAS SWEET. AND AS I DANCED TO SCHOOL I SANG A LITTLE SONG LIKE THIS...
"She cried when she found it its feathers were matted and pressed to its side, its wings were no longer able still she begged it to fly its body as frail as paper and wet from her tears she knelt in the damp grass praying to heaven gently pressing its head to her heart..."