What’s the first thing you did when you woke up today?
i took a shower, which brings me to the idea of going to school everyday and sitting next to the smelliest pieces if shit that you could call wms students. I absolutely hate hate hate hate hate smelling someones bo and their horrifying bad breath. hygiene is a very important key in life so just anyone who is reading this, please take showers and brush your teeth. it will be greatly appreciated:)
They'd probably swim me down by the end of this song Swim like the whole ocean go against me Every time I'm in the sea I hear"BLUB! BLUB! BLUB! BLUB!""Fish on. Where you from, nemo?" "Fish who you know, where you from my nemo?" "Where your grandma swim, huh, my nemo?" This m.A.A.d ocean I swim, my nemoBrace yourself, I'll take you on a swim down E.A.C. This is not a rap on how I'm swimming Marlin finding nemo This is fish-ing-ground and plenty Sharp hooks and a major catch Not the boat captain, but the stress that swimming on your brain It was me, And dory, Ray Ray, Flo Lucky swim down currents It got ugly, waving your fin out the water. Check yo self Uh, warriors and sun fish Hope coral reef can slow dance with a great big sea pacific sea the first one to get caught Seen a light-skinned nemo with his brains cut out At the same coral reef, where *beep* hang out Now this is not a tape recorder saying that he did it But ever since that day, I was swimming by him different That was back when I was nine Dory packed the nine Pack to stand on every sea is fine We adapt to crime, pack a boat with four poles at a time With the sliding ore, hook is up? What you fishing for if you ain't hooking up? You fishing punk, picking up the fishing pole Fishing off you bobbers, suck a worm or die or punch A wall of sword fish coming from East seas, West seas, "aye y'all. Hook." That's what marlin said when we was eating that free worms Aw man, King fish, all hell broke loose You caught my cousin back in '02. Fish yo hooks Now swim yo mouth to that hook You wind up caught in that book Ain't no peace sea weed, just pieces NEMO's up to pre-approve, fishies on top of fishies Jelly's on top of Jelly's Obviously the coroner between the seas like the Isleys When you swim on that trolley