Monday, July 18, 2005
Once upon a time there was a turtule that could fly. He would hold on to a stick with his mouth as it was carried by geese, When the turtle heard the onlookers on the ground saying, "Aren't those geese brilliant!" his pride was so hurt that he shouted, "it was
MY idea!" Of course he lost his grip. His pride became his down
fall
|sam| 5:03 AM|
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