I was running around the house like a lunitic from my mom. She was chasing me with the dreaded 'paddle' and trying to whip me. I ran in my room and dove under my bed. I watched her feet as they walked on either side of the bed, but I said nothing; not wanting to bed found. I layed there all night and then I finaly woke up after just staring at myself lying under my bed.
Weird, huh? Now why would I remember that so vividly? Please help!
~ Boremere, Son of Denithore, Stuart of Gondor, freak of Lord Of The Rings. ~
― Boremere, Son of Denithore, Stuart of Gondor, Friday, 16 June 2006 00:12 (eighteen years ago)
― aelkjrelkjee (jergins), Saturday, 31 January 2009 05:56 (sixteen years ago)
I'm acually a , by the way.
― eman, Saturday, 31 January 2009 18:39 (sixteen years ago)
Poor guy waited 2 1/2 years, for that?
― Pashmina, Saturday, 31 January 2009 18:40 (sixteen years ago)