Ahhh here we go this is much better than blog, I will be posting my pictures here from now on however i'm too lazy to put in the pictures i posted on my blog so here ye go blog.php?u=162871&b=66411
True love is the greatest thing in the world except for a nice mlt
Wonderin' if your heart's still open And if so I wanna know what time it shuts
Can't you tell that I'll write a song about nothing To tell you that you're something else
Poetry is my cheap means of transportation. By the end of the poem the reader should be in a different place from where he started. I would like him to be slightly disoriented at the end, like I drove him outside of town at night and dropped him off in a cornfield. — Billy Collins
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