Grandma's in the cellarGrandma’s in the cellar, golly can’t you smell her, making biscuits on her dirt-o-dirty stove. (bum-bum)Grandma's in the cellar
In her eye there is some matter, that keeps dripping in the batter, and she whistles will the *snnnk* runs down her nose!
Down her nose! Down her nose! She whistles will the *snnnk* runs down her nose!
In her eye there is some matter, that keeps dripping in the batter, and she whistles will the *snnnk* runs down her nose!
spring cleaning
Amazed
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legion of me
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come see my new home
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Bound together by the same hate, anger, sorrow, happiness, love and joy; we all feel the same, we all bleed the same, we all ARE the same.
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its like going to your old house and like........
stuff........ wierd......
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Bound together by the same hate, anger, sorrow, happiness, love and joy; we all feel the same, we all bleed the same, we all ARE the same.
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WHy are we here? Why did i make a typo in Why? Why did i capitalize why in that last sentence? Too many questions, must eat cheese.
i would just like to thank BLACK MAGE AP for getting me started onthis and i hope to have good stuff for you all in the future
heres a little thougt to think:
If a man does not keep pace with his companions, perhaps it is because he hears a different drummer.
also
time flies like an arrow,
fruit flies like a bannana
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