The whole "the wand chooses the wizard" thing also applies to animals. You don't choose the animal, the animal chooses you, like Nutter did when he ran inside my house one day when I opened the door and ran around the living room and I was like, "where the fuck did this cat just come from?"
Hey SP's. Hey. I produced two songs. HEY HEY HEY!
attentionattentionattentionattentionattention
This is not my song though:
This is going to sound shallow as fuck but I'm angry that my mom wouldn't let me go to my friend's birthday party. Like, it's my fucking friend's birthday party how could I not go? Wouldn't you want to go to your friend's birthday party? It was a bowling alley birthday party and the thing is is that it started at 7:30, and there was ANOTHER party today that started at 9:00 that would have been a real party with drugs and I could have gone to the first party then to the second later and pretend I was still at the first. Damn, would have been the best day ever too, cuz I DID go to the zoo today.
But, I'm gonna do something tomorrow too, and I have a chance of getting alcohol at the event.
AND THIS is the kind of shit I could have bumped at the party!
Hell yeah! That would have been a banger party!
And for your zoo
I never understood random thought threads. If I go into the thread with the objective of writing down a random thought, I've read the title of the thread so now when I try to think of a reply the thought isn't so random anymore, is it?