We all got a little present a long time ago from our parents. This is the best, and the worst possible gift you can get from anyone. It is the best, because it was given to you, and you love it. It also just plain out sucks. By now, its basically being held together by duct tape. You, bullies, and sometimes your friends have broken it to pieces. You put it back together. You throw it away sometimes because it takes up space and you dont want it anymore, the good ones will pick it back up. Some hide it away, nobody will ever see it. And some use it to the best of their ability. Im guessing you all know what im talking about. But if you don't, that imperfect little knick knack, is life. Kinda obvious bt ya never know. That is my definition of life.
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Life and randomness
RandomWhelp, i guess thisll just be my life and school and RAMEN NOODLES! told ya, its gonna be random. Bye
