this just to tell you, my air is short but the breeze comes out long. I threw a flatbread to the burner and scraped honey from a jar. and made a walnut taco. walnuts are bitter sometimes, but I've heard that if you can get a fresh walnut, you could die. I just don't really glimpse boring. do you think I am to eager, too easy?
where are you, by the way. have your fleas melted to the pits or are you hear with me?
