I am bored.
I want to go trick-or-treating.
I have two 11 page essays to write. One is on "The Second Treatise of Government" by John Locke, the other, is a midterm on various aspects of Shakespeare. BLAH.
I am wearing my cousin's plastic skeleton feet. They're hella cool and they glow in the dark. I like them tremendously. They are spiffy.
I want to scare little children. Maybe, if I just run around the neighborhood nekkid, that would do the trick. However, I think spending Halloween night in jail would not be a good thing. That, in itself, could be downright frightening.
When is my song going to be unveiled MisterSatan?
I want to go trick-or-treating.
I have two 11 page essays to write. One is on "The Second Treatise of Government" by John Locke, the other, is a midterm on various aspects of Shakespeare. BLAH.
I am wearing my cousin's plastic skeleton feet. They're hella cool and they glow in the dark. I like them tremendously. They are spiffy.
I want to scare little children. Maybe, if I just run around the neighborhood nekkid, that would do the trick. However, I think spending Halloween night in jail would not be a good thing. That, in itself, could be downright frightening.
When is my song going to be unveiled MisterSatan?
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somebody put punkins threw a bunch of cars windscreens on my friends street last night *sux*
Girls have cooties and Randy loves you!
*runs off and hides*