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Some people call me awesome, some people call me crazy, and some even call me their best buddy! What will you chose?

                                                         

╔══╗♫Place this on you profile
║██║♫if you love your music                           
║(O)║♫and don't care what other
╚══╝♫people think about it.

 

 Find my cookie! It's somewhere on this profile...

 

 

 

 

 

Lifes like an ocean

 

 Something that I can never forget and can't figure out: What was the first person who milked a cow doing? Was he just thinking "I'm gonna pull on this thing and drink whatever comes out of it?"

 

 

 Puppy did you do that?                  

 

 

 

 Garrrrr what are ye doin on me home page, matey?

 

 Just looking

 

 I guess that be alright, matey. Please keep to your lookin. 

 

 

 

 

 Your going down!

 

 

 

 What's going on? How did I get here?

 

 

 

 

Where's the party?

 

Over here! 

 

I can't get through the door!               

 

 

 

 


The rules of life: You can't touch all your teeth with your tongue. Your trying it right now. Now your smiling. Your laughing. Copy and paste this on your profile if you did all the things it says.

 

 Some lyrics from the song The Tide by the Spill Canvas:

 

Heaven's not a place where you go when you die

It's that moment in life when you actually feel alive

So live for the moment

And take this advice live by every word

Loves is just a hoax so forget everything that you have heard

And live for the moment now

 

 

 

Hey! Is they my cookie?             

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