There are clothes beside my bed right now. I have a bookshelf. That bookshelf tells something about me. Not just because of the books but because of all the other things that are in it. Like pictures and figures and candy and CD's. Bilar. That's "Cars" in English. Bilar is Nynorsk. Bokmål is the other written language in Norway. There are two.
I saw this guy in a park once. He waited a long, long time for a butterfly to spread its wings. When it did, he got a great picture. Patience works. I have a white curtain. If it's not in the way of my view, I can see my garden. Right now it's not getting dark. No matter the time of day. A lot in my room is actually white. Some of the frames, my closet, my bookshelf, my bed, the walls. Hm. Hayley Williams is looking at me from the closet door. There are some posters behind the closet that I can not see. Chickens can be cool. I guess. I have never seen a real vulcano. I don't know if I want to. I don't want to be there when it blows.
- Seriously Curious
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