Fridays back home meant alot to me. Fridays then, were simply... errr.. simply magical, mind-boggling, fantabolous! its that one day of the week when i get the happiesttt out of miself. sigh.. now now!.. do we all see where i'm goin with this post? ye, i'd better lay off this subject fer a bit. its just too emotionally draining.
maybe goin out fer a smokes, adoring mother nature's creation, might help replenish my will to carry on with the weeknd... and we shall see how this post continues. brb.
sigh. nope. wasnt any help. i'm damned. i am dilated in disbelief.
i should've just gone out with ah tim dey all fer BB.
sigh..excuse me, mi frens, i'm off to an astral imprisonment. HEY, Harbinger, take me down to the paradise city, where the grass is green and the girls are preety! Take me home, Oh, won't you please take me home.n.b.: Teleports a target allied or enemy hero into an astral prison. The hero remains separated from the real world for the duration of the spell. If cast on an enemy, Harbinger absorbs 2 intelligence per second. Intelligence is restored to the hero after 60
seconds.
tt.
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