My television is still unwatchable.
My room is messy, yet again.
That one girl's breath still smells.
Priscilla's coming home today.
And Vicky and I took pictures. It's a we're-bored-so-let's-do-it type of thing. Haha.
So we did it.
This is me reading, btw.
Vicky, in a rare state of seriousness.
One
Two
Bicycle
Scooter (in motion, haha)
Oh hey, it's the 5-dollar-we-never-sit-on-it stool from Mexico!
End.