well the title says it all, im too tired to say anything meaningfull... when i wake up there have better of been some crazy conversations in here... possibly involving a flying donky of some kind ... good night/morning all PEACE
wow crazy irony. I was just gonna talk about the flying donkey that showed up outside this morning. He had on a hat with flowers and kept talking about shadow people. He was pretty shady man. Then the damn donkey stole my shrooms and took off into the air again.
Sarah, lay off the crack, and speek slowly and clearly. "and he is an un to happy jack ass" That has some of the structures of a sentence and a complete thought, but it lacks sense and direction. It doesnt mean anything.......... is an un to happy..... that isn't even english. Sorry sweetie, i'm in a "perfectionist" mood again