The goofy words that come out of my mouth, that I like to call art.
Monday, September 24, 2007
Different hopes and purpleie dreams I cannogt fathom what mister seems. I don't like big fat ones but not tiney eather I'm not talking about you I'm talking about a teeter. A teetter is a special pet, one you never take the the vet. I like my little teeter I'ma gonna name it peeter. bye bye..I gotta fly.