So I was reading InkDeath last night and I left it lying open on the floor. In the morning it had mysteriously moved itself to the exact spot where I put my feet down when I get out of bed. When I get up I kick it and it skids across the room while I'm jumping up and down on one foot swearing loudly. Lesson of the day, take care of your books because you never know if they're possessed or not.
On a more serios note. One of my favorite distant cousins might be brain dead. He was in a car accident and lost one of his arms but he was doing better. Then the medication they had him on or something just screwed up but he went unconscious. When they noticed (about five minutes later) they tried to bring him back but it might've been to late already. Later today or tomorrow is when they'll finish doing whatever test they can and we'll find out if he's coming back. YOU HAD BETTER NOT DIE ON US!!! Who else will I argue with over who caught the biggest fish at Black Lake? It might've been your fishing pole but I caught the fish making it mine!! Who else is going to break all my records and tick me off just for the heck of it? (Well technically I can name several people but thats beside the point)
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The Nightingale in a golden cage
That's me locked inside reality's maze
Come someone make my heavy heart light
Come undone, bring me back to life
It all starts with a lullaby.
-Escapist, By Nightwish
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That's me locked inside reality's maze
Come someone make my heavy heart light
Come undone, bring me back to life
It all starts with a lullaby.
-Escapist, By Nightwish
Running an art contest with 20 billion+ in prizes. Here for Details.
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