Mh, I'm sure it will be lotsa fun, too. I'm just really, really no good at savin' up.

Why is that? What makes you so tired it robs you half the pleasure of sleepwalking?

I'll be sure to pass it on, but I fear it won't be for sometime. The trip to Rome sounds great. I am sure you can also get your jeans too.
I am exhausted. I could sleepwalk right now, except I would just sleep without the walking, so I guess that would be just considered sleeping.

I think I spelt wrong somewhere in the message below..

The explanation, I mean.

Little did it work. Maybe I don't really need them, then? I'm savin' up for a new pair of jeans, lovely! (Yeah, a school trip to Rome, but that isn't until March/April, so best I leave them dimes be 'til they're really needed).

By the way, when you get someone to explain to you the difference between love and lust, will you fast-forward it to me?

You must tickle the piggy's anus and it will let go all the coins, but ONLY if you need them. you saving up for a trip?

The little girl put her money in the American piggy bank, but the piggy bank from the States has an unusually tight anus, which means it won't give back the little girl the big coins when she needs them.

Nothing up, darling. It's going and hanging and doing alright, plus it's December 1st today, so I guess a lot of people having their x-mas spirit hanging out of their-- everywhere, for a while.

How you doing, beautiful? The treaty box is In Progress.

hey you! what up? how's it goin, hangin, doin and all dat stuff.

Nah, I'm just not allowed to go out when it's kind of late.. until Friday. I'm going out again, whether they disapprove or not.

You're not chained to a radiator are you?

Totally. Election Day (Night) and I'm not going anywhere..

ohhhh :(

Really briefly, because I think I might lose it completely otherwise: I came home very late on a Friday night, and because I didn't have a phone at the time (still don't), my parents couldn't reach me, and they got worried since I had told them that I would be home like 4 hours earlier than the actual time I arrived. They have also decided to cut off my Internet connection; I'm lost, really. So there. I just hate my parents.

Grounded! what for?

That sounds like so much fun. And luck, I guess.

I dressed up like a heathen , ate the innards of onions, stepped on cracks to break my mama's back, smashed mirrors,walked under ladders and had black cats cross my path. i am feeling lucky.

Happy Halloween yesterday, did you dress up (out?)?

hey there

Hey babe