Pear wrote:Pear wrote:Captain Katie wrote:PearIf I pass my drivers ed written test tomorrow, I will have my license. xDGASP
YAAAAY PEAR
U GON DRIVE DOWN HERE 2 SEE ME?
WE CAN B EATING POCKY TOGETHER AND BREAKING MILK JUGS AT WALMART
OH MY GOSH ;U; WHEN I AM OLD ENOUGH TO GO THAT FAR, I SHALL! ;U; HAHAHA
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markus. wrote:If Ke$ha came to the UK Would she be Ke£ha?


























Code: 42-42-564 wrote:I realized 'Hamburger street' is the best thing to listen to when washing dishes. Its fun to sing to while washing dishes X'D
:~America~: wrote:Code: 42-42-564 wrote:I realized 'Hamburger street' is the best thing to listen to when washing dishes. Its fun to sing to while washing dishes X'D
I have to do that next time I wash the dishes my goodness.
But trust me, if you're on a long car/bus trip... The best song to listen to is Cowboys BootCamp. That song came on one morning when I was on the bus and it was just so epic x3
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Speaking of songs...
I am freaking out about tomorrow about Heat Haze Days, since tomorrow is the 14th (in less that 12 hours)... But I shouldn't be worried until the 15th xD
So anyway, I just walked around school this morning warning everyone to watch out for cats, flying poles and trucks. And also falling down the stairs.
I got so many weird looks xD hahaha I'm crazy.


























England: Oh ja I forgot that we're both apparently China at the moment... *facedesk* s/he's 2p
England: IPAD
England: *yeah
England: Prussia and Germany now apparently.
England: Why.
England: Cleverbot is bien an idiot *facedesk*
England: FRANCE
England: NO
England: ... Great. That's more than half the BTT.
England: *being
England: Omg how did being stalked by no-one turtle into all these in 2 hours
England: ...
England: *repetitive facedesk*
England: *turn
England: Hi Spain... Hi Romano...
England: Hi BTT. Bye BTT.







Daisaku Ikeda wrote:Living here on Earth,
we breathe the rhythms of a universe that extends infinitely above us.
When resonant harmonies arise between this vast outer cosmos and the inner human cosmos,
poetry is born.
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