todaywas a very very very odd day things happen that usual wouldnt.
and on with it so as i drove from carrick to piltown in my dads car i tried to hide the facet that i had peirced my own ear several hours before hand.
things not to say in an airport.
bomb!!!
since i love it so much hear are the lyrics to a scroubadouschious addvert.
the red car and the blue car had a race
all red wants to do is stuff his face
he eats everything he sees from trucks to prickly trees
but smart old blue he toke the milkyway
hes looking for a chocolate treat fluffy and light
cause he nows it wont spile his appitite
ohhh noo the bridge is gone old red cant carry on!!!
but good old blue he toke the milkyway
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