Nothin' to see here, people, move along. Ok, if you insist on staying, atleast take your shoes off and make yourself comfortable. Once I get started...well, you could be here for a while. (Just ignore the typos. I do.) Yes, snacks are allowed as long as you share and clean up after yourself. Oh yeah, hey...if you happen to see my scissors around here, could you let me know. I could have sworn I had them right here a minute ago.
Friday, July 08, 2005
its after midnight...again.
I had a filthy conversation with a friend earlier. Gosh, do I love the dirty stuff. It always peps me right up, grabs my attention and keeps my idle mind humming. I know there are people that think I am some innocent gal, but let me tell you, those that know me well, know that I am terrible. If I said everything I thought, I would be in so much trouble. I'm evil, just pure evil, and I love every minute of it. Oh, don't act so surprised. I know secrets about you too.....or atleast I could make up some whoppers. Mwahahahaha!
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I always thought you were Ms. innocent, but now a I know different
You know nothing...nothing! (written in the spirit of Corp. Shultz on Hogans Heros) It's the innocent ones you have to look out for. Remember that.
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