What I mean is, I don't know what I mean.
Neil Armstrong, that spaceman, he went to the moon but he ain't been back. It can't have been that good.
I've always wanted to kick a duck up the arse
People say if bees die out, the world would end apparently. Now, I don't know if that's true, if that's some bee enthusiast who managed to write a good document and people believe this.
I was still using my eyes even though I had them shut.
We are always making more and more stuff in the world. You know; big buildings, big planes, big boats and that. Will we ever get to a point where all this is too heavy for the world to handle?