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Your mask slipped, When you swore at my face, You make our generation, Look a disgrace. You drew me in, With your perfect smile, For you I'd have driven, A million miles.
They stare as I walk through the streets ......
Watch this: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=p6CNl43CBAg&feature=youtube_gdata_player.
Like if u think teenagers r betta than adults :P xx.
Like this and I will write an opuss about you..
I keep eating sweets and playing with scissors Maybe cut down on the sweets.
We've killed the scorpions shouted Louis as he raised his hands in the air. Zayn was not bothered he was just styling his hair in a strong quiff.
A boy asked to go to the toilet his teacher said say the alphabet. ABCDEFGHIJKLMNOQRSTUVWXYZ teacher said where the P the boy said down my leg.
M and m's are just legendary.
I recommend cut the rope it is amazing..
Today I went to the cemetery. To see my Grandads grave. It make me sad. I tried to stay brave. Unfortunately that didn't work. And I fought back tears. But I cried. Remembering the good years.
Doctor doctor, I feel like a bridge. What's come over you. Oh, two cars a bus and three caravans!.
Doctor doctor, I keep seeing a bug spinning round my head. •That's just the bug going round!.
Doctor doctor, I think I'm a moth • Get out of my way. Your in my light!.
Doctor doctor, I feel like a pig. How long have you had this for. About a weeeek.
Doctor doctor, I think I'm a cowboy. How long will this last. . About a yeeear.
Where has @lucandsuprise gone?.
Ok about a week ago now I posted on Opuss saying the following: Let's start a story. Ok, we each say one word and see where we get to.
It's fathers day today. Write in the comments why you think your dad is special :).
Hi.
Hi to all the people on opuss!!.
I went to the Mexican to have a chicken burrito. I ate most of most meal but left my baked beans on my plate..
Doctor, Doctor I’m scared of Father Christmas • you’re suffering from Claus-trophobia.
Doctor doctor, I've gone all crumbly, like a cheese biscuit... • you're crackers.