The gourd Fesitval is over and life can go back to how it was. I had a good time, but I still feel drained even after a whole nights rest. It sucks.
On a side note I had a dream I ran away from home and I was leabing where I live. I walked North. I told nobody where I was going and I just up and left. I walked and I met some nice people who let me live under there roof for a little bit, like a night. It was an odd dream because I really have no clue how it made me feel.
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My F student knocked up your honor student
Don't rub your feces on the lampshade.
Leonard Cohen is a poet and a god....
Transcendent One: Does he really *matter* to you?
Annah: He matters more to me than life!
Transcendent One: Then die.
Don't rub your feces on the lampshade.
Leonard Cohen is a poet and a god....
Transcendent One: Does he really *matter* to you?
Annah: He matters more to me than life!
Transcendent One: Then die.