<< >> I was told flying sheeps were evil.
No overdosing. >> I'm good like this. XD
Oh wow. XD At least she took you. How long were you waiting for the bus? And, you're story is going good. I just started mine. ._.
Aw. ; ; Your dad couldn't take you to school? It's pretty cold here too. Windy, cold air, rain, it's like 59 degrees or something outside. I don't...
<< >> Want to trade places? XDDDD Oh, also, I posted my story. 8D8
Yes. B| Tasty. And... O.o How is that possible?! :/8D:
Hi. XD I'm fine. Cold and bored. >> AND IT'S RAINING. 8DD *Happeh* How are you?
Lucy nodded her head again in response to Auora. As soon as she was out of the room, Lucy leaned back, placing her back against the bed, looking up at the ceiling. "I need to sleep once I eat," she muttered as she rubbed her eyes.
Lucy slightly smiled and nodded her head. "Thanks, for everything. Helping me with my wound, letting me stay and stuff," she said putting both hands against the bed and looking back at Auora.
Your bottom sig with the dude that's wearing shorts. CAN I HAVE IT? :=D: I love Hughes.
*Happeh* 8DDD WATCH IT. DDD8< By what you had told me on MSN, that poem's story really was a disappointment. XDDD Try living in an area where you don't get snow. Just bipolar weather. B| I like that dude's scarf. >> The one in your sig. <<
Good. *Finishes* And...*Takes pill* >> *Waits for imagination to rise* XD
*Noms steak* Yay. So good. XD Its not dry, right? >> And yes it does. And... << >> Fine. B|
I'm not really hungry, which is odd since I get hungry when talking about food. @-@ I guess it's because I ate too much earlier. XD And, that...
I rarely eat sandwiches either way. XD Is that even possible? o.o
<< >> Only bread and bologna. XDDD And sometimes I eat it with Doritos. >> What if my imagination is like already beyond? XDX
I don't like it very much. >-> The reason why I barely put anything. And...that sounds kind of g- << >> XDX *Shuts up*
Put very little mayo...? @-@ Like very little at the point you don't taste it. And, I don't want a happy pill. I feel a little better now either way.
That sounds kind of disgusting. >> And, by randomly crying at crap I shouldn't remember.
A pile of stuff? And, just being my depressing self.
