I used to pace. Now I sit on my ass in front of my computer, playing video games and chatting on this forum. My, how times change... when you lose your youth: it's gone. Completely.
So... try not to hurry your ending of pacing. You're too introverted as it is: go out and do something with all of that energy. I warn you: you'll become as fat as me if you don't.
And the next person that calls me anorexic is going to be cussed out in beautifully profane russian. And i don't mean to suggest that gently.
So... try not to hurry your ending of pacing. You're too introverted as it is: go out and do something with all of that energy. I warn you: you'll become as fat as me if you don't.
And the next person that calls me anorexic is going to be cussed out in beautifully profane russian. And i don't mean to suggest that gently.
Please give me a home where cloud buffalo roam
Where the dear and the strangers can play
Where sometimes is heard a discouraging word
But the skies are not stormy all day
