so i'm getting this feeling, like a bad day about to come to an end, with one or tow more shitty things to deal with, except it's everyday, all the time, no matter when i've slept or dined or to whom i've had the pleasure of sharing my words and time with.
i'm guessing i'm getting pretty unhappy. and i would be correct.
and that ^^ was one hell of a run on sentence.
oh. and i have a bruise. from the gunplay. and that makes me happy.
there see, i'm smiling.
that means i'm happy.
i'm guessing i'm getting pretty unhappy. and i would be correct.
and that ^^ was one hell of a run on sentence.
oh. and i have a bruise. from the gunplay. and that makes me happy.
there see, i'm smiling.
that means i'm happy.
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prockg:
Strangely enough I like having minor injuries too. Not unidentified bruises mind you, but when you know you got hurt doing something fun. Like when I cut my feet on the lava, or the owie I have on my elbow from being trying to skate around a corner much too fast. 
noir:
I hoped you would like it. I mean, how could you not, really? Sheep are cool. They're fluffy and they don't hurt anything. And clouds. Ya gotta respect water that can fly.