"no. I don't mind."
I'm an angel with the mood devilish
"And I'll make sure that you do."
No *points to mood*
Or better yet. Wash them, and put something hard inside, and use them as weapons
"Just a little really"
"It can't be helped."
"What about them?"
"Around but not on"
But they smell bad
He laughed slithly "Emo...." Then e remembered that he could be heard
But it's my favorite past time
"Only once really"
"i know. Why can't they understand that?"
"It's okay but there's no need to say sorry to me"
How was I to know that he will die?
I know. Thank you Opps. Not again.... *walks away slowly*
Damn it.... I mean I wasn't aiming to hit anyone :sweatdrop:
I'm too hyper for my own good.... *throws rock at next person to read this*
"Nothing is wrong with being nice"
