Dearest Amanda,
Sleep tried to kill me with a toothpick. Can you imagine the pain? That's how tired I am.
I apologize for just leaving, but I tried telling you. Your MSN is being poopy right now and wouldn't let me. Therefore, I decided it best if I just hit the hay before I fall out of my chair.
Be well, don't smell, and for God's sake, stay out of Hell.
I just wanted to rhyme.
Good night!
~Ferryn
I apologize for just leaving, but I tried telling you. Your MSN is being poopy right now and wouldn't let me. Therefore, I decided it best if I just hit the hay before I fall out of my chair.
Be well, don't smell, and for God's sake, stay out of Hell.
I just wanted to rhyme.
Good night!
~Ferryn