love and retard
i am having this one track mind thing abut my chemical romance right now. and honestly, it's not about the music. i never really heard it until a week ago. its all about the sex. i see some sick resemblance between gerard way and tom cruise, but all the ways in which he is an artist amaze me. and bob. ooo sigh. his mom works at the bailey's down the street from my parent's house. maybe she can get me the hook up? maybe i'll hang around kingston mines with all the creeps and see if he walks in. i like older men. it's not healthy. please help.
but i am starting to listen and sort of liking it. i don't want to turn into a groupie.
by the way, people are FUCKING RETARDED. more specifically people who are my sibling that lives off racine. ahem:
me: so mee me at G Nugg, alright?
retard: yay!
...47 minutes...
me: where the fuck are you
retard: the golden nugget
me: no. you are most definately not.
retard: yes
me: the golden nugget. on clark
retard: uh, lincoln?
me: NO.
retard: the golden apple, on lincoln.
me: no. no no no.
/kills
but i am starting to listen and sort of liking it. i don't want to turn into a groupie.
by the way, people are FUCKING RETARDED. more specifically people who are my sibling that lives off racine. ahem:
me: so mee me at G Nugg, alright?
retard: yay!
...47 minutes...
me: where the fuck are you
retard: the golden nugget
me: no. you are most definately not.
retard: yes
me: the golden nugget. on clark
retard: uh, lincoln?
me: NO.
retard: the golden apple, on lincoln.
me: no. no no no.
/kills