Annabelle
Kninja

My ears are full of tuborsMY EARS! They are full of tubers, Carrots and things Clogging my thoughtsMy ears are full of tubors
I'm hard of my hearing
Especially when Rotted and moldy In they go, The peaces and parts Full of malice and dirt
The words I would rather not hear Yet people still grow
Make such a fuss No wonder so many Not know of their plus And minus Multiplicands Turkish coffings and Yellow grass bands
Their ears are stuffed! Right unto the brain Lodged in tightly Never to see sunlight again They sprout and seed
If my work keeps going the way it's going, I might quit. People ae pissing me off. xP
Is it getting busy at the WK? I'm not saying I want a job... Just wondering...
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hee hee....
cookies=yum!
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Lies! Slander! Libel! Slanderous Libel!
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Lies! Slander! Libel! Slanderous Libel!
BOTHER! BOTHER!
The one day I remember Dawn of the New World and you're not at school! *glares*
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