I think everyone likes fridays...except Rebbecca Black.

Aye... but 'tis not so and so we cope...
I'm tired.

I wish that I could fight and not die.
I wouldn't need to worry about the pain...
I'd be reckless...
but that's why I'm not to thrilled by the idea either. =D

It's going with the flow,
so soothingly, you know.
And yet the words keep evaporating into me:
"Dulce et decorum est pro patria mori"
"how lovely and honorable it is to die for ones country"
it's a lie

i le posted in you thread :3

=o.o=

It's raw fish...XD

*snuggles back* <3 *noms on fish*

*ish pounced on* ARGH! *pokes her sides* hai thur!

*shivers under the table, still naked*