Candy canes get chewy if you leave them for awhile. I have two.

*looks down* Well, my legs are missing. My arms are still here—nope, they're gone too.

Darn. Canopy and cry don't rhyme… (Told ya it don't makes senses)

You know... I should go do something productive... like ACTUALLY FINISH CHAPTER FOUR OF MY STORY! *bangs head on desks* Ugh. Or edit. Edit Finding Hope. Or Zixilix... oh wait I need my USB drive :/ What about Lost in Life? Nah. AHHHHH!

So she did find you! I forgot to tell her not to kill you.

Wow this is a lot of posts...

Oopsies……………… *Dies*

Blah, random rhyming poem 'bout a bird that don't make sense…

Silver sigh. DAGH!!!!!!

I be ack in fiftyteen minutes or net minutes...