Well:
I can drive, I've finished school, I've drunk too much and made a fool of myself, I've started a band and am a loyal supporter of a friend's band.
Standard teenage nonsense, really.


And this is our storyThe pavement was busy, the sun warm on my back through my thin black shirt, and Sebs hand warmer, his fingers curled over mine. A group of skinheads sneered at us, and the canal twinkled in the golden light as Seb lead me confidently past them. Where are we going? Youll see We walked through a park, teeming with kids on bikes and couples on rugs. He had stopped leading me along, and was now content to wrap an arm around my waist, as I wrapped mine around his, linking us together. The headphones around his neck were bent backwards, so the striding guitars and strutting bass line of his favoAnd this is our story
| I spend too much time procrastinating to actually improve my skills. |
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"And so the loin fell in love with the lamb."
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Halloween Fella Contest Entry
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the revolution has BEGUN
You said yours was crap
It evidently isnt.
Mine is totally shiz compared to yours
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A: Are you gay?
B: No.
A: Wrong answer.
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Gaara: You can't touch this! *boogeys*
Kankuro: TENTEN!! He's doing it again!
TenTen: Gaara-chan! This is the last straw! You share your cookies with your brother!
Kankuro: Naanaa!!
Gaara: *hit*
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