Mr. moo goo gai pan is the perfect name for a pet cow. Sniffling to each other is the only good way to communicate. The moon rests with the sun in the midst of twilight, as the stars take center stage.
You just get bored and post odd, nonsense words on here don't you? Well, I suppose that if you've got nothing else to do, you may as well do something like that. It's better than what I do; I talk to myself when it's just me and I have nothing better to do. Scary, huh?
Oh, well in that case, I don't guess I'm too scary because I talk back and answer my own questions...I've always heard that's bad, but the way I see it, I'm always right. Of course, that's a lot like the tree that falls in the woods and no one is around to hear it. It make noise even if no one can atest to that fact. Just because no one is around to tell me I'm wrong, doesn't mean I'm not. (I think it's too late to be thinking this hard.)
I'm here in the school's library, and I have a keyboard with a space-bar that doesn't want to work. It's like using an extremely old typewriter. Just thought that I'd let everyone know that. It's vital information, you know... :D
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