Apr 15, 2005 20:07
I love to sing! At the top of my lungs! It relaxes me and pumps up my heart to the point where it almost starts tearing at my throat til the point upon which I decide to stop
My life has had a huge turn-around! Like how the grass needs a trim but it enjoys swaying in the wind! The excitment of the movement comes to a sudden halt when the tips of the single piece of grass is cut off completly! There is no extra longness that the wind can tug at. The excitment all ends when the man in which we will call the lawnmower comes around.