You get a miniature model of a '69 Mustang with blue leather seats.
-Inserts History and Math textbooks- XD
I'd rather waltz than just walk through the forest. The trees keep the tempo and they sway in time. Quartet of crickets chime in for the chorus. If I were to pluck on your heart strings would you strum on mine?
"You know how writers are... they create themselves as they create their work. Or perhaps they create their work in order to create themselves."-Orson Scott Card Cats are awesome! So are books!so obviously; catslikebooks2!
You're about to get something, but then I walk by, see the kitten, and take it out of the machine. xD
-Inserts Paul, SmylinG's little, evil, yellow bundle of joy-
xD
I'd rather waltz than just walk through the forest. The trees keep the tempo and they sway in time. Quartet of crickets chime in for the chorus. If I were to pluck on your heart strings would you strum on mine?
O.o You get a letter demanding 15000000000000000 $ for jamming the machine. And once you pay, the machine's fixed and everything is fine and dandy.
-Inserts friend I'm having a fight with-
I'd rather waltz than just walk through the forest. The trees keep the tempo and they sway in time. Quartet of crickets chime in for the chorus. If I were to pluck on your heart strings would you strum on mine?
You get a set of Harry Potter figurines. But then I walk by and take them from you.
-Inserts friend whose friendship I might lose but don't want to-
I'd rather waltz than just walk through the forest. The trees keep the tempo and they sway in time. Quartet of crickets chime in for the chorus. If I were to pluck on your heart strings would you strum on mine?
"the beauty of words. They can be many different things to many different people. It's all in how we listen. Or how we read."- Lyrical Inspiration (authors note) of Enemies and Playmates by Darcia Helle
Your nose comes off and now you look like Voldemort! XD
-Inserts sock puppet-
I'd rather waltz than just walk through the forest. The trees keep the tempo and they sway in time. Quartet of crickets chime in for the chorus. If I were to pluck on your heart strings would you strum on mine?
