I like to write about my feelings and my breakfasts. Especially bacon and eggs and sword fights, but sword fights isnt a breakfast... poop.

Monday, 28 November 2011
Movember 28, it's dark out, and my alarm clock broke... and I can't get my hair to do that flippy thing like that guy from that band can do. Some days, ya know?
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Breakfast is rather amazing is it not? I have to disagree about the swords though, waking up to the sounds of swords clashing only jars by bones and makes me uneasy. - Benvolio Montague
ReplyDeleteI'm not sure what you mean Friar, how could our love have the power to kill? No one else is going to find out...In addition, thank you for marrying Romeo and I, and for keeping our secret.
ReplyDeletelolol Juliet's marring Paris hahahahaha screw you Romeo!!
ReplyDeleteno one cares that you like breakfast, just get over it. its not awesome.
ReplyDeleteThe sound of swords clashing is rather exciting I must agree.
ReplyDeleteI must differ from your stated opinion, our love is the strongest of flowers and it possesses the strength to prevail through whatever may come.
ReplyDeleteFriar, I only do not curse at you because you are a man of the church.
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