i hate those four words coming from my nose at the same time.
like,
would you want your nose to go hack hack?
i just realised that paintball markers uses musketballs.
no wonder they do a holy circle around your target.
phut. phut. phut. jam.
shit.
*insane screaming coming from ownself
due to subsequently getting hit on the head*
never trust paintball ground owners when they carry a sniper rifle,
all the way up the hills, and say that he's just going to watch your match.
they tend to be trigger happy.
no,
not a good way to go.
all i have ever wanted is,
just for you to be happy and warm.
that's all i can ever ask for.
happy anniversary back my love. =)
ilysm.
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