azemkamikaze03
noFATchix
- Joined
- Aug 8, 2004
- Location
- Murdaland, USA
Ah life. It's one of the few things that I look forward to in...Life. Well, I must say conversing with Carrie is a pretty modest job for a man of my carisma. She speaks with tunes of s soft whisper and yet has so much to say. I rub in facts that she is afriad of mettalic object that are tainted in the name of dull. My life is surrounded by a nothingness named Joe. I am the rejected coffe cup that is never used becuase it says number one dad, and clearly it's owner is number 2. And yet I want to be filled. I want to be remembered and cherished. Please oh please fill me with that schorching hot coffe. I want the Love flavoured coffe beans to beat against my cup.
Um, chyea. Bored. Me. Nothing special. Still taking stride that seem to move in an unbearble slow motion to ask Carrie out. And just as i think im ready the owner watching my life rewinds the tape and sends me back to scene one. Depressing it may seem but this wall that blocks my wave of love for her only makes me more determined to go down to home depot to retrive a sledgehammer so that I may bash in that wall like a gay elf would do rudoulph.
I leave you guys alone to ponder in lost thoughts...
Um, chyea. Bored. Me. Nothing special. Still taking stride that seem to move in an unbearble slow motion to ask Carrie out. And just as i think im ready the owner watching my life rewinds the tape and sends me back to scene one. Depressing it may seem but this wall that blocks my wave of love for her only makes me more determined to go down to home depot to retrive a sledgehammer so that I may bash in that wall like a gay elf would do rudoulph.
I leave you guys alone to ponder in lost thoughts...