Thursday, January 03, 2008

The feeling is damn irritating. I wanna talk. I'm tempted to talk. But I know that I'll get ignored. But my fingers still wanna talk. But my ego says not to talk. But if I don't talk I can sleep. But my pride is tying my fingers together. So in the end I'm not talking even though I wanna talk. Maybe I should do what Daniel says...

:☻: NERF :☺: Walking Personification of Masculine Perfection says:
Hey...I wanna eat you.

But the advice comes from Daniel. So I must not heed.

Posted by Retard at 9:40 PM