09 November 2009

Liar, liar...

Liar, liar...
Pants on fire...
Nose as long as a telephone wire.

Oh how I wish some things never came back in style. But I guess grade school hasn't changed too terribly much since I was there. The same little chants are still going strong and now I get to listen to Caleb and Lorelei use them to torture each other.