To people like me, life is jut a big board game.
Love is low. It even has the majority of the word in it, that's really sad.
It's now what we say that makes us cool, it's what we do to make what we say true.
If today is yeserdays tommorow, then what is today?
She leaned against his chest, and whispered softly, "I have to tell you something." "what is it", he asked. "it's just that, well, your breath smells icky..."