welp.
i don't wanna leave ppl who veiw this lyk lefted out
cuz my lazy bumm won't update. ;] soo, this may have
absolutely NOTHANGG to do with sporks,but it is purdy
darn awh-sum,yo. did i forget to tell yew guys,im gangsta? well sorry if i didnt. im getting wayy off topic. i need someone here to smack meh when im way off topic.
here be dee songie,that meh and FlossingSunshine wroted ,yo,kinda.
its a parody[kinda] of Our Song by who ever sings it.
I was riding shot-gun,
with my hair un-done,
in his dads flyin' carr,
he's gotta one hand feel on the steering wheel,
the other on his raaat,
i look around turn the radio down,
he says "Hermy is something wrong?"
i say "Nothing, i was just thinking how we dont have a song"
but i say,
Out song is the slamming class door,
sneaking out late for me to tutor,
when we're at lunch and you talk reeaal slow,
cuz your mouths full and you don't know,
our song is the way we laugh,
the first train ride,
i didnt like him when i should have,
and when i got to the dorm,
'fore i said amen asking voldemort to play ift again.
**BOW BOW**
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Oh goodness. You peoples are lyk, awesome. Srsly, you oughta record that. Or something of tat nature.
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