nonsense. loads of it. part 2
- y can someone in SO MANY WORDS mean nothing at all? how is that even possible? isnt language suppose to b a form of art? which artist draws something he/she dun believe in? i dun get it. how isit possible? even when writing music, can u write words u juz think fits?
- as time passes by, we have less to sae. n it only gets worse. its sad to look back at how much we had. although wad we hav now has a deeper meaning, does it mean we cant b like wad we were, wad we used to b? does it mean we dun hav fun animore?
- life is meaningless without tests, but it is also so without fun
- life all comes down to dreaming about everything n seeing the worse come to life because u dun dream like i do. but if u did, u'll nv smile again.
- its not a present if u had to b troubled over it. it can b a flower u picked on ur way here, as long as u were happy when u got it i will feel it too. that will b a present i wan to hav.
ALL I HAD FOR CHRISTMAS WAS YOOOOOU n some fatty buns with holes n 2 christmas eve dish we whipped up for my family. but u noe wad?! that was enuff. dat was all i needed.
~was a dancing monkey~
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