Wednesday, January 24, 2007
WHERE THE SKIES ARE BLUE,WHEN CLOUDS DONT POUR RAIN,AND THE GRASS IS LUSH GREEN
,AND BIRDS DONT SHIT ON YOUR HEAD,AND EVERYTHING IS PEACEFUL,THERE'S KITES FLYING, UNTIL A BALROG FLIES OVER UR HEAD, AND DECIDES TO SIT ON EUGENE!
dedicated to me?
by ms-dos and rach
;I CREATED A SHEEP!
4:47 PM