Sanitary Solitude and Plushies.
Ever have that thing when you wanted to talk to somebody you missed for a hell long time, but you can't because after a few minutes of sanitary solitude, you realized that you have art lessins at 8 PM in the very morning and after the two hours of tortillion torture, you realized that in your MSN messenger your friend you wanted to talk to...
went off...Unpredictable...
Nope. That's my saturday morning...
And have you ever experienced and talk to almost everything that comes through your mind to one person who you beleived to be your age, but twice? Been talking to older people for advice... or a wake-up call. Right now, you might also find out that one person will tell everybody their whole life story. Wake-up call... maybe an alarm clock, please.
went off...Unpredictable...
Nope. That's my saturday morning...
And have you ever experienced and talk to almost everything that comes through your mind to one person who you beleived to be your age, but twice? Been talking to older people for advice... or a wake-up call. Right now, you might also find out that one person will tell everybody their whole life story. Wake-up call... maybe an alarm clock, please.