|Name||M. N. S.-Jackson|
|Location||in your closet... i nibble on your socks|
|Member Since||Nov 11, 2012|
I'm pretty weird... sometimes I can hold a normal conversation and go straight to the point and other times i don't even understand what I'm saying..... last night i was on the phone with my Jacob (that's what my best friend calls my other best friend) and i was cleaning my kitchen. when he asked what I was doing I said "practicing the flying trapeze" without thinking. when he asked why i would be doing that I respond "because everyone should practice the flying trapeze because know one is that naturally talented to do it without practice. he said i had a point and i laughed at him. I'm so sad! I asked Santa Claus for a ninja in my closet but i got a pony! :( ... yeah right! i didn't even get the pony.... ponies aren't for white chicks who live in the ghetto... :P I want to be camping..... <3 ~~M. N. S.-Jackson “Tʜᴇʀᴇ ᴄᴏᴍᴇs ᴀ ᴅᴀʏ ᴡʜᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ ʀᴇᴀʟɪᴢᴇ ᴛᴜʀɴɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀɢᴇ ɪs ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴇsᴛ ғᴇᴇʟɪɴɢ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ, ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜsᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ʀᴇᴀʟɪᴢᴇ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ’s sᴏ ᴍᴜᴄʜ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴏᴏᴋ ᴛʜᴀɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀɢᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴇʀᴇ sᴛᴜᴄᴋ ᴏɴ.” WINTERSLILY WAS HERE GO READ MY BOOK LEFT FOR DEAD PEACE!