Apr 03, 2005 22:45
Rest In Peace, the winter of 2004-2005. You have brought me many once-in-a-lifetime memories of knee deep that will help get me through the hot months. I love you.
CONTEST:
Write a wicked random sentence. Something like:
"The grownup managed his insolent fork while listening to dried marshmallow juice propose peacetalks in claymation countries."
please, do it for me.
trooly yores,
me