nickee01
I think trailer park... hick town, small town. Small town USA. Redneck, Redneck yatch club. My grandpa and his floating pontune possie.. ah those were the days :)
Sometimes i wish i had a robot... it would do my homework, do my chores, it would do everything.. and then i realize.. if i had a robot, there'd be nothing left for me to do. i'd be fat and lazy, and that's not what i want.
He approached me, and suddenly, my heart skipped a beat. He had his goofy smile on his face that made me weak at the knees. His beautiful brown hair was longer than i remembered. But here he was, walking towards me with open arms, like nothing had ever happened between us. We embraced and he told me how much he missed me.
Go figure.. a common phase. But a figure has something to do with math. i hate math so very very much! hate is a strong emotion. love is a strong emotion too. i think i love him, and there is absolutely nothing wrong with it! I've never felt happier than when i'm in his arms! Being in his arms makes me feel safe, and right. He is just right
Haha right! like i can walk in those! I've tried, and people have attempted to help me walk in them, but all that happens is that i twist an ankle.. not fun my friends not fun. hells, whoops i mean heels, are a death trap!!!! For some reason i just can't walk in them!!!! but it's a good laugh for my friends!
You swept the floor with them! But i didn't literally sweep the floor with them..i just beat their team.. badly. Why are they sweeping the floor? are they like cinderella or something?! It's called a vaccume buddy!!
i'm an example. an example for my sisters, and example for my friends, and example for my family. but i am not an example for myself.. why is that?
be more specific. if i knew how to be more specific, i would have been. obviously i have no idea what i'm talking about, so how can i be more specific?!
I used to collect keychains. Some big, some small. And for a while, they were all on my backpack. People always knew i was coming because you could hear my backpack jingelling... one day, i heard people laughing at me. Making fun of my keychains. Calling me hurtful names. That was the last time i ever had keychains on my backpack, and it was the first time i started caring about what people thought about me. I want to go back to collecting those keychains, and not caring what people thought.
what would we do without tables? we would have to eat on our laps, which we all know can get very messy. we would be doing our homework in a comfortable spot for once, but then fall asleep and not ever finish it (personal experience taught me that!) Tables, aren't really given the credit they deserve. So thank you tables! you keep holding up the food, and you keep forcing us to do our homework! Shine on my little friends! shine on
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