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huzerificgiraff4: I want to suck his face. How does that not work?
TheRoguesRogue: That is so like... California teeny-bopper popular girl lingo.
huzerificgiraff4: You just described Mr. Loo.
Sometimes I let life pass me by because I never know what to do or say.
I know it sounds cliche, but it's the truth. I think too much sometimes. I just need to do.
Sorry to everyone who'm I've hurt by not doing what I should have when I was suppost to. Will you guys ever forgive me? You know who you are.
Life is like a box of choclates. Most of the time it's sweet, but sometimes it's filled with toothpaste.
Wait, wait, no. Um..
Life is like a bunch of angry zombies. Sometimes you just need to climb a tree and get away from it all.
I know I'll get it eventually. Uh... I think I got something this time.
Life is like a chairlift. Once you get on, you can't get off untill you reach the very top.
It's really good, but it doesn't summarize my life right now alot.
Life is like an entire box of Nilla Waffers. If you're like me, you can eat one in a single sitting.
What the hell am I talking about?!
Life is like a railtrack. At one point, you're going to need the pull the lever and make a choice. And maybe it'll be like "Danger, bridge out" or something and maybe some guys in a mine cart of a manual cart as chasing you and you have to like shoot the lever to make it go one way instead of the other. You might use a whip, too. That would be pretty cool.
Man, that was a good one, but I think I stretched it out a little too much.
Life is like a teetertotter. Sometimes you're up, and sometimes you're down.
Oh, that one was deep. I'd like to see you guys do better.
Life is like a treadmill. If you run fast enough, you can get ahead. If you stand still, you're just going to go backwards.
I could run fast enough, but sometimes I really just want to stand still.
TheRoguesRogue: That is so like... California teeny-bopper popular girl lingo.
huzerificgiraff4: You just described Mr. Loo.
Sometimes I let life pass me by because I never know what to do or say.
I know it sounds cliche, but it's the truth. I think too much sometimes. I just need to do.
Sorry to everyone who'm I've hurt by not doing what I should have when I was suppost to. Will you guys ever forgive me? You know who you are.
Life is like a box of choclates. Most of the time it's sweet, but sometimes it's filled with toothpaste.
Wait, wait, no. Um..
Life is like a bunch of angry zombies. Sometimes you just need to climb a tree and get away from it all.
I know I'll get it eventually. Uh... I think I got something this time.
Life is like a chairlift. Once you get on, you can't get off untill you reach the very top.
It's really good, but it doesn't summarize my life right now alot.
Life is like an entire box of Nilla Waffers. If you're like me, you can eat one in a single sitting.
What the hell am I talking about?!
Life is like a railtrack. At one point, you're going to need the pull the lever and make a choice. And maybe it'll be like "Danger, bridge out" or something and maybe some guys in a mine cart of a manual cart as chasing you and you have to like shoot the lever to make it go one way instead of the other. You might use a whip, too. That would be pretty cool.
Man, that was a good one, but I think I stretched it out a little too much.
Life is like a teetertotter. Sometimes you're up, and sometimes you're down.
Oh, that one was deep. I'd like to see you guys do better.
Life is like a treadmill. If you run fast enough, you can get ahead. If you stand still, you're just going to go backwards.
I could run fast enough, but sometimes I really just want to stand still.