You know how they have a pretty hotel that has those nice comfy rooms where if you hit your head nothing happens. And they also got them purdy free jackets that help your self asteam issuse!(cause you get to hug yourself)Man I had some good times in that place! that's where I met beaver!!!! Man do I love Beaver he and I were roomates!! You know when I was there instead of under so called "house-arrest" Me and beaver would disscus the meaning of which of course I said was 42 but he dissagreed he said that life had absoulutly no meaning! After talking with him he changed my belif now we both belive the meaning of life is to disturb and or annoy as many people as you can before you die!! I learned so much from beaver I can't belive he got "cured" by that really sharp thingy that squirts stuff into ya.
gaaragirl10233 · Sun Jan 14, 2007 @ 06:22pm · 2 Comments |