"I'd like to poison your mind. With wrong ideas that appeal to you, although I'm not unkind." She looked at me, and I looked at something written across he scalp. These are the words that it faintly said as I tried to call for help:
There's only one thing that I know how to do well, and I've often been told that you can only do what you know how to do well, and that's be you. Be what you're like. Be like yourself. And so, I'm having a wonderful time but I'd rather be whistling in the dark.
Yeah, I'm bored. g'ingb2/ddrfreak/.