Two mice were stuck in a jar of cream. One mouse gave up trying not to drown, and soon died. The other mouse struggled so much the cream turned to butter, and it escaped. I am the second mouse. Runawayfast is the name and random is the game. I am alot like a mango. The first time you taste a piece it's a little wierd, but by the third time, you're hooked. Check out my new website that's all about random at www.freewebs.com/runawayfast
Ok. I admit it. I am a country hick. I'm not exactly sure what city people do for fun in the evenings, but I definately didn't do whatever that is. I helped my mom plant her garden. I think when I am all grown up I will probably be a gardener. I don't know. Do you think that stuff like that is hereditary. You know like instead of heart disease, a green thumb. Hmmm... Something to think about. I used to think that Korn was actually Corn, and I always wondered why the band was called such a silly name.