the feeling was unexplainable. this had to be the happiest ive ever been, ever. nothing could make me more happy. sitting on the veranda and every breath in i took of the happiness made me love life ten times more.
spidey man was a disappointment. he was pretty and looked fancy but he didn't fulfill our high expectations. think we"ll stick to the home made job.
after being on the veranda, we ventured into the lounge room, nothing could stop us now. the flash went off a thousand times and what we got was nothing more then a few trashy looks. the bright yellow light fifty meters up the road was calling. we strolled out the front and up the road, the gate was open! twenty less steps we had to take, we were ecstatic! this made our night so much better. into the servo we went, it was like we were on a scavenger hunt ramaging through the iles picking up anything we wanted, which ended up being every second thing on the shelf. with less money on our pockets and a bag full of food in our hands, we trotted off home carrying huge smiles across our faces. as we sit on the bed like sloths, we play our special music that is wonders to our ears. drum beats seemed amazing. we chowed down all the food we bought and danced to the music. we dont care what you think of us.
"OI ANGUS MATE, HERES SOME PERSONALITY FOR YA"
uncontrollable laughter filled the room for hours, this was nothing more then a normal night for tripod.
moments, and inbetween
- bully
- tegan, nothing interesting, boring, enjoy bed, gloria jeans, stereo, spending money, city shopping, being home alone, deep conversations, magazines, looking at art/fashion, my gumball machine, box sets, soy milk, my pets, sneerg with my bestfriends, i like my life.