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on the face of it,
i'm kooky. like a coffin nail ;
i'm bent, crooked, twisted and looped.
arched and kinky, wayward and warped.
set in concrete, you can't change me. |
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11:06 PM, Nature's Call
Friday, June 12, 2009
I hate how there always seem to be initial plans, and then the cancellations, and then the make up plans. In this case, some people couldn't make it to hang out with us, so we just carried on. Fun, but of course if there was a bigger group, it'd be better right. I checked up the directions to the botanic's, and we headed there to cam around. Actually, we had really been wanting to head there because the last time we went was like 5 or 6 years ago. I know, how kental. Imagine our excitement as we step through the gates. Haha. (And we couldn't even find a toilet anywhere near.) How pathetic. I am selfish. As for you: You know better. you chase, i run, you disappear |