All the Feelings Come Back to you. . . .

Nov 08, 2004 00:00

tommorow is school, and school is cool so i'm stoked

tasha i'll rub your feet, i'll rub them down, "he'll rub my feet, he'll rub my feet"
and amberely i think umm tommorow we should get icees, i want a banana one really bad
remember the puerto rican with the like super large only banana one, yah not that big though

tasha says i'm done with puberty, kinda dis-charming

kirsten is still grouned
it's a stinker

by the way amberely, our fart truce has expired, since i'm the dominate force here i say so, and you can't recruit tasha to hurt me, re-match

and my stomach is rumbling, so i'm eating, toodles

"when the children cry let the know we tried and when the children sing a new world begins"
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