Three tomatoes are walking down the street - a poppa tomato, a momma tomato, and a little baby tomato. Baby tomato starts lagging behind. Poppa tomato gets angry, goes over to the baby tomato, and squishes him... and says:"Ketchup."
Jag sitter hemma o kollar på Gilmore fortfarande,, min tröja luktar fisk.. för att jag alltid spiller .. men a det gör mig hungrig och datorn gör mig varm .. so oh, yes i'm crabby.
you let me fall you let me fall and you didn't catch me you didn't have my back yes, i'm blaming you you could have had me but you let me run away