Friday, April 12, 2002
White bird featherless
Flew from heavenward
Landed on the castle wall.
Along comes Sir Landless
Took it up handless
Rode away horseless
To the kings white hall.
Tell you what, if you can tell me what that is here, I'll draw you a picture. First person only.
Well, my braces are off, and my teeth have gotten over their slimy feel. It's wierd how that happens.
Either way, I celebrated with a watermellon and grapefruit drink. Yum ^_^
It's too bad I never have anything intersting to say. Hello all my friends. Which, of course, is everyone reading this U^.^U;
I need to think about changing the way this blogger looks. It's mighty cramped. I should get off me bum and get around to fixing that...
Ah well. Later all.
"Jesus doesn't love me, he's just using me for sex"
~Last nights Comedy Gala... I wish I could remember exactly who. One of the people from the Glass house.
