One day, Avacado The Movie Frog and Moo Cow watched the sun rise. "How far do you think it is?" Avacado asked as the light broke the horizon. "It seems pretty far."
Moo Cow laughed at his friend. "Silly frog." He said. "It can't be more than a mile off the Earth." He let out another chuckle as an idea hit them both like an acorn on the head. "We should climb to the sun!" They said simultaneously.
And so they began. The two borrowed a ladder from Avacado's dad and propped it against the tallest tree they could find. First, Avacado went up, climbing as high as he could on the ladder then hopping up on the tree, Moo Cow following quick b
"Oh Ruben, you look beat." Ronnie said hugging me. She turned back to her locker and laughed. "What did you do last night? I heard you were with Ricky. And John.
"Word travels fast. Ricky told you?" She nodded. "Oh yeah, Ricky like..." I ended that conversation right away. "Where is he?"
Ronnie shook her head and snorted. "You're not going to believe this one." She slammed her locker shut and looked back up at me. Before I could answer, she said, "He's talking to Bear."
My jaw dropped and my thoughts raced. Hypocritehypocritelyinghypocrite! "Wha- why!?" I said instead. "What about his rant? His 'spaz session?'"
"He said that the
1. I think of myself as loud.
2. I'm not considered shy, or normal.
3. I hate people. But I'm one of the "most outoging people you'll ever meet."
4. I love to learn, teach me something new.
5. Writing and music are possibly the most important non-living things to me.
6. I love to write slash and Imperfect Boys. I also love to write down my random thoughts, but none of you need to see those, huh?
7. My eye is really itchy right now.
8. In fact, between every number I write, I have to rub my eye.
9. South Park and Invader Zim are the best shows on television, even though Invader Zim was cancelled.
10. I don't sleep much.
11. If you wa
Picking up things we shouldn't read.
And you carry a little peice with you.
Now I guess we're back to us, oh camera man swing the focus!
I aim to be your eyes, trophy boys trophy wives.
Clouds are marching along, singing a song, just like they do.
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Allow me to exagerate a memory or two.
The camera caught you causing a comotion on the gurney again.
To say what everyone else is thinking...
Have some compsure, where is your posture?
Everybody gets there, and everybody gets their way.
Drawn to the ones who never yawn.
I'm burning and I'm blackening my lungs.
Sunk the glow and drown the covers, sent for all your absent lover's thin