things to do in an
elevator:
get a bag of name
tags with random names on them and offer
them to everyone else in the elevator. wear your one upside
down.
start doing yoga poses and stretches. grunt noisily as you do
so.
stare grinning at another passenger for a few minutes, then
announce,"i've got new socks on."
be completely silent except for the occasional meow.
glance repeatedly at random person, then say, "you're
one of
THEM!"back slowly away from this person.
wear a puppet on one of your hands and talk to people with
it.
draw a little square on the ground around your
feet with chalk and announce that this is your personal
space.
declare in a demonic voice, "i must find a better host
body.."
stare at your thumb and say, 'oohhh... i think it's getting
larger!"
I use to be on witty everyday ,
I forgot why but i just stopped getting on well tonight i
remembered
Everytime i get on here i end up crying my eyes out
because all these girls are beautiful and deserve so much better
and me and these girls have so much in common that it hits a spot
in me that i cant explain and i just need to cry
becasue
of how much i can relate to there situtaions and how everyone
around these girls are oblivious and cant see there hurting so
much but someone across the world over a computer can make there
day by a little quote or a simple it will be okay comment on
there profile