I didn't anything Copied D: So, here's this mini-story that i made up last night and CTRL-V'd several things into. "Hey baby, is that you? "Yeah! It's me! Nice to see ya!" "Wow, your hair got so long." "Do you like it?" "Yeah, yeah, I love it, I really do." "Yeah, just had to pass threw to get on the plane. But you know who I heard on the radio on my drive up here? Norma Jean!" "Norma Jean, ain't that the song, we'd sing in the car drivin' downtown? With top down, making the rounds, and checking out the bands on Doheeney Avenue?" "Eeyup! So gary, How have you been?" "Well, life throws you curves. I swung and I missed, and the next thing ya know, I'm reminiscing and dreaming old dreams. Wishing on wishes like you would be back again." "Well, What have you been doing?" "Basically, I wake up, and my teardrops fall down like rain. I put on those old songs we danced too. Then, I head off to my job. Guess not much has changed. I punch the clock, and head for home. Go to bed and dream of you. That's really all i'm doing these days." "After you left, someone told me you ran off to Vegas and married some rodeo cowboy. Didn't seem like something you'd do." "I just...wanted to get out of here...have you not left yet?" "Me? I've been a few places, mostly here and there once or twice. I'm still sortin' out life, but I'm doing alright." "PLANE 541, LAST CALL FOR BOARDING!" "Oh, Umm, I've got to go..." "Well hey girl you late, and those planes they don't wait. But if you ever come back around this sleepy old town, promise me you'll stop in and see an old friend...but until then, I'll just keep doing what i do these days."