I love my yoyo.

I love my yoyo. I'm so frustrated. Why do strawberry flavoured things taste nicer than real strawberries? How much deeper would the ocean be without sponges? I love my yoyo. Some talk too much, they know it all; I just smile and move on. Words aren't free, like you and me. I don't mind. I know who you are and you are crazy and Sonic is better than Mario too! I will take over your puny little country and destroy you all because all in all you're just another brick in the wall. Let it go. Move on. Just get on with your life. Stop dwelling on the things you cannot change. Hold on. Give me back my yoyo.

Moostive / Dec 2005