If Peter Piper picked a peck of pickled peppers,

where's the peck of pickled peppers that Peter Piper picked?

*stickysticky revision notes everywhere*

 

Covers the whiteyness up a bit at least :)

Was ok?

 

yeah

*dips breadsticks in nutelly*

 

 

I think those are just called choc dippers...

But mine were giant ones :)

*warbles*

Good lord

Half hour adjudication

At least we won

At least we won

What what what?

Hair choppeded off *nod*

 

*goes and pretends to be a llama*

...i miss the train far too freakin often... >.<

We're only young and naive still

We require certain skills

The mood it changes like the wind

Hard to control when it begins

The bittersweet between my teeth

Trying to find the in-betweens

Fall back in love eventually

Yeah yeah yeah yeah

Can't help myself but count the flaws

Claw my way out through these walls

One temporary escape

Feel it start to permeate

We lie beneath the stars at night

Our hands gripping each other tight

You keep my secrets hope to die

Promises, swear them to the sky

The bittersweet between my teeth

Trying to find the in-betweens

Fall back in love eventually

Yeah yeah yeah yeah

As it withers

Brittle it shakes

Can you whisper

As it crumbles and breaks

As you shiver

Count up all your mistakes

Pair of forgivers

Let go before it's too late

Can you whisper

Can you whisper

The bittersweet between my teeth

Trying to find the in-betweens

Fall back in love eventually

Yeah yeah yeah yeah

The bittersweet between my teeth

Trying to find the in-betweens

Fall back in love eventually

Yeah yeah yeah yeah

Hello interesting bruise on my ribs, where did you come from?

Ooh little pepper sprouts

>.> it looks like a mushroom

Awwww :p