Friday, May 21, 2004

blah, this is uh I dunno true I guess. I just liked it, so there.

Girls are like apples on trees. The best one's are at the top of the tree. The boys don't want to reach for the good ones cause they are afraid of falling and getting hurt. Instead they just get the rotten apples that are on the ground that aren't as good, but easy. So the apples at the top think that there is something wrong with them, when in reality, they are amazing. So the beautiful apples at the top, to get a boy, fall down to the bottem and become rotten just so they can get a boy. That is why we just have to be a little patient, cause the right boy, the one who takes a chance to find that perfect apple, will come...

Ha, yeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah right.

Abigail succeeded at 11:54 PM.

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