I throw glitter on the bitter cuz they dislike my style. A mile in my shoes you'll see what I'm talking about I like parties but they're not really my forte maybe if I add a shark tank it'll turn into a legendary Masquerade
I would love that I am new to the game and would love to have them thank you this is a really cool game
Every Party has it's ups and downs, especially if they have their fair share of clowns. Roses are red violets may be dark, Most dogs usually bark, But an animal that has sharp teeth is a shark. When I dance I like to feel the groove, It always starts with a little move, Some animals have atleast one hoof. My favorite perk in Bo2 is mule kick, Especially when is hear it's music, But unlike Cris and Rhyana I hate brusin. Always remember when you're around for a cruise, Wear your finest shoes, Kus you know we gonna be drinking booze. When we be out I expect you to be as bright as glitter, Kus I'm taking yo ass back home if you are bitter.
Toast, toast to the party! Delivery shoes, break em like the news Heath ledger said the nights gonna be dark Don't have a crew cause i am a lone shark When i expose you like glitter and cakes So i sat back and argued for u case Hang whack artists who don't understand music
The New World "RUN FOR COVER!" I scream to my brother Bellamy. I heard the planes before the sirens. The sirens wail in the distance music to my ears. I pump my legs seeing the bomb shelter in my sights thanking God I found those shoes in that old dumpster a few weeks ago. As I near the bomb shelter doors, I finally see Bellamy as he passes me on my right. When I get there, I start lowering myself into the shelter as I see the first bombs fall. The shiny, black bombs look like black, glitter specks as they start raining on the desolate wasteland. Bellamy pulls me down and the bomb shelter slams down above my head deafening me. "FRACK, why are you such a FOOL Charlotte? Why the heck would you watch the bombs fall?" Bellamy yells at me. "Sorry!" I mumble walking sulkily to the back room. I look around the room. Only 25 people stay down here now compared to the 100 people people who were here. Sadly, most of them were killed by the first, second, and third bombings. Now, I see a lot of downtrodden face staring blankly at the walls. The only glimmer of hope I see in a happy future is when I see Baby Lilly hosting a tea party between her stuffed animal shark and teddy bear. I see hope in this 5 year old. I see hope in a new future. I smile today because I don't know what tomorrow brings. I pray for the new generation as they approach this new future. I hope that the new future is not like the hopelessness of the past. Lastly, I pray that I can accept my new destiny as this life was the cards that I was dealt.
What the fudge a hunt for glitter, who's gonna clean up all the litter? Party here, party there but pimd got no music anywhere. I don't know where to put the shark, so just go on ahead and snark. Those shoes that glow, I want them bad. Give them to me, and I'll be glad.
"Alright guys, put your hands up!! It's time to start the partyyyy Give me some noise! *crowd cheers* It's time to kick them dancing shoes on, splay glitter on your face, and crank up the volume in here!! *music turns up* And I'll hand it to my DJ, Sharkskin, to remix the latest hits for yaa!"
On a beach party 3:57 Yo! Party people let me hear you screaaaaaaam! Hey party people! Say Glitters! GLITTERS!(*crowd screams) Hey party people! Say Muuuusic! MUSIC!(*crowd screams) Hey party people! Say Mah Shoes! MAH SHOEEEES!(*crowd screams) Hey party people! Theres a shark! SHAAAAAAAARK! URGAAAAAAAH (*crowd screams hysterically)
A place of ash and dust a long forgotten memory. Once a place of glitter and culture thriving on living souls. Now a hub of death with the stench of rotten corpses of those who onced lived. A place of kings and queens who partied for centuries. Now a shattered memory of what it once was oh so long ago. A placed filled with children's laughter, playing their childish games in the grand hall onced filled with the bards music. Now a shriek of horror fills those who look upon the crumbling kingdom of old. A place of haven for those needing a home from their ravaged lands by the nature of sharks known as Man. Now a distant memory lost long ago. To forever leave its shoes imprints on the world of old. To forever rot in the glory of old.