

The story of two girls.It started in the fall of last year. I had known her for some time, but we never really talked. She was involved in her artwork, and me, getting my grades up.The story of two girls.
I was sitting in between two narrow rows of literature in the school library, thumbing through a book, when she walked up and sat down next to me. I still don't know why she did it, but we talked, and found many, many things in common.
Over the next few months, we became closer and closer as friends, and before long, we were inseperable. We did everything together and often times, the only reason I went to


Speak upHey! St. Peter! I know it's not my time yet, but... I've got a few questions for the big guy.Speak up
What? Why not? Well, I tried praying... But I thought it'd be best to ask him my self... Why?
Because I have bad hearing, and he's not exactly a local call.
Thank you. Why does it matter "what kind of questions"? Alright, fine.
I just wanted to know a few things... Like, why are ice cubes so hard to get out of the tray?
And, why do appliances work better when you kick them?
Where did y'all get the idea for duck-billed platypusses? &
it was a long thing to read i guess... hehe, do you understand spanish?
Thanks a lot!
Yours provided it! Your pieces are beautifully conceptualized and written. Looking forward to seeing more from you.
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Men seldom make passes at girls who wear glasses. -DP
Cake or Death?!
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"A witty saying proves nothing" -Voltaire
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Bubbles!
Thanks for the watch!
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It's a trick. Get an axe.
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Yea, though I walk through the valley of shadow of death, I shall fear no evil for you are with me...
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"A witty saying proves nothing" -Voltaire
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Bubbles!
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"A witty saying proves nothing" -Voltaire
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Bubbles!
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-Lizzie
"When we look up at the sky, we are trying to find the way back to ourselves."
-Sophies World
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