I'm also tied up in school. I really should tell someone about it. Maybe they can help. I don't know why he does it. He always seems to enjoy it.
My face cannot move. I cannot smile, or move anything. It is terrible. I am beginning to feel claustrophobic. It's cold. And it stings. My heart is beating much too fast, because of this. I feel like I cannot breath. My nostrils are stuck.
Lucky 5's get you nowhere. It's all in the 7.
Awwww.
Stretch.
I wonder what old Roogle meant.
I have never watched it, but there was a dark and stormy night in which I heard someone was going to watch it.
