Pull out your spectacles and try to figure these out. So far, no one's been succesfull or at least attempted with a serious mind. So put down your bag of chips or pop and read in between, behind, and above the lines that I present to you.
Good luck boys and girls, for sometimes even I myself don't understand what the words are trying to tell me.
Friday, May 26, 2006
Oh cinna bum
Hi, I love you.
And I think that's all I have to say for now.
Oh, it really is you're and not your when you're attributing something to someone, like a quality. Your is someone's possessions and not the shortened version of you are.
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