I smile and watch her, unsure as to why the thoughts I have come as they do. Shaking them off, I crouch beside her and nod. Gus decides to lick my face, leaving me with gold slobber covering my face.
"Thanks, buddy," I mutter, wiping my face off, "And it's only cool if it's not constantly trying to bite you in the a*s, Ray."
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
I smile and crouch down again, petting Gus while giggling. "He's so cute though," I say. He licks my cheek and I laugh, loving him. "I swear, Jay, I would follow you around all day just to see this guy. But I can't because that would be really creepy," I chuckle.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
I stop myself from telling her that I wouldn't mind that and look back at Gus to regain focus on everything else, "Yeah. Creepy... But you can come see him whenever. You aren't against the rules. Just I am."
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
I nod and flash a smile, kissing Gus on his snout. "Thanks. He's just adorable," I whisper, realizing how pretty he is. "Wow. He's a beautiful Pegasus," I say, petting him again. "You're so lucky."
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
I sigh and stand, remembering something. "I gotta go," I cross my arms. "You know that history report we had to do? I haven't even started yet and it's due on Tuesday," I muttered, hating how me of all people am saying I need to do homework.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
Smiling, I hug her like she wants, "If you need help, I do actually listen to what happens in class, so feel free to give me a ring. It's not like I can do anything else anymore."
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
Daddy Long Legs are more closely related to crabs than spiders and somehow the idea of crablike creatures with spider legs that have escaped the entrappings of the primordial sea and now crawl over land and can walk up and down walls and ceilings creeps me more than I can adequately describe. — Snoink