On a similar note, another thorn in my side are stickers.No, not the adhesive picture whatevers.These little starfishs are like legos, almost. After a second of walking through barefoot it's like being stung by bees repeatedly.Run through them barefoot and you bleed almost instantly.And, guess what, they live up to your name so even with shoes and socks they'll still forget with you.Oh yeah, and they come in field-sized groups.
I don't like Ephi. I think we should petition him to get his moderator rank taken away and shut down RTB!
I walk into my room holding a drinkWearing a t-shirt My sleeve makes contact with the doorknob. . .
those starfishs that walk in 3 in a thin corridor and block up the whole thing so no one can get pasthere's a suggestion: lay under a moving truck, all three of you
That's where I hold all my conversations.
under a moving truck?
are you like 3 feet tall or something?
well maybe, but generally people move their hands down to their doorknob to open doors, so