Back, three years vacant.
feeling like exposing the shield, all over the field. The passion needs recovering, too much blood has been lost, that I have forgotten what is real
Castilian future, winter adventures, crystal bopping in the fresh Navigator
And no its not catered
Cue appreciation post for the under appreciated:
Your argument is invalid.
George can judge me all he wants, but I find these to be hysterical. Especially the bumblebee comment.
He ain’t the walking type. He sneaks through tofu fields, searching for a second use.
Waka-Waka flav, in the desert, ordering a salad
with ranch in this Mirage, we be killing it post-school, just ask the Virginia Wind, and they know who be sustaining it.
Schmuel.. he makes ya heel over and drool, and and hes so tall, you wouldnt even know hes using a stool.
The Collegiate step is over, meaning new heights must be achieved.
this magical journey you own, just like the rainbow, has no end in sight.
And even though your an anti-dentite, we embrace your and are in constant awe of your heart’s power, that is waiting to burst onto the scene.