the pain,...gutters,...smelly couch,...scraping paint,...painting...no food for three lunches...old men who walk by in their underwear...up at 5;00 every mourning...donuts....so sore. Gutter hit me in the head...swarm of wasps...poison ivy,...*whimper* Don't make me do it again!!! Hit Nick Mansfield in the head, he sucker punched me in the stomach...KO!
The only plus, I grew four inches.
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The World is in the bloody hands of fate,
Warheads burn, they can't return,
The hour is too late,
The Sands of Time are running dry,
The bird is in full flight,
Armageddon has arrived.
Warheads burn, they can't return,
The hour is too late,
The Sands of Time are running dry,
The bird is in full flight,
Armageddon has arrived.