HELP ME, LORD! MY HEART IS IN FLIGHT! THERE IS A LIGHT AT THE END OF MY TUNNEL AND I WANT SO VERY MUCH TO GO INTO IT!
EVER MEET SOMEONE SO COOL, SO AWESOME, SO GLOVE-FIT LIKE AND THE GLOVES JUST DON'T BELONG TO YOU TO WEAR! DAMMMITT! JUST MY STUPID LUCK AND I JUST ADORE THESE GLOVES!!!!!!!! I HAVE ADORED THEM FOR QUITE AWHILE UNBEKNOWNST TO THE USER, THESE GLOVES WOULD BE A PERFECT FIT FOR ME, I MEAN - perfect!!!!!!!!!
The glove owner could put me on his hands for a song and wear me out! I swear, I wouldn't complain one bit. Even the cold winds of CHICAGO wouldn't deter me.
WELL, I AM A SURVIVOR! I WILL SURVIVE THIS WINTER BLAST AND COME OUT A VICTOR.
HEY, GLOVE OWNER - I SEE U!!!!!!!
Monday, March 07, 2005
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