Friday, October 3, 2008

Free

Do you get the feeling that I would ask you a weird like cuckoo question that would get you would just say:

That is so random...

Like this one from me.
When you are dreaming what are your dreams about?

I know. It's a weird question to pop up in the middle of class which would grant the teacher to clear their throat and annoy the socks off them.

You know what I dream of?

I dream of being a pimp.












Big pause eh?
Okay. I have to stop that. Haha.

I dream of having wings to fly.

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