Once there was a gaint that moved like a fairy. He fluttered like butterflys and was awkward. People laughed or made jokes about him floating like a lepidoptera. But one day they could make snowcones and cake from fluffy tops of mountains that were only hills to him. The giant was moved by all the attention
ευχαριστώ (I have no idea what it means but I think it's in greece?)
I'm confused as to how it got into my paste memory.. :)
I was googling something someone mention to me in a conversation on skype
I would, but its all of my novel that i have written so far. Sorry:(
i was talking about how this was really weird and funny because of what its purpose was :3
Listen to this, but make sure you don't just turn it off when you recognize the song. It has a twist.
This: "People don't care about endings! As long as everything else is awesome, you don't need an en