...and that's just what they'll do... One of these days these boots are gonna walk all over you [and your homophobic, closed-minded selves in their entirety]
Wow. The chat is like, totally dying. Collapsing. And I'm not entirely sure why.
Most of it is happening when I'm not there. Well, little bits of it are, but I'm missing a lot of it. And I just thought that I had really screwed some stuff up. But it wasn't me.
And God, all of a sudden stuff's wierd. And I'm not entirely sure why.
Yeah, so I haven't posted in like, ages. I PROMISE to write more, I do, I do.
Nothing much new has happened. Well, except for Christmas. And the beginning of WriYe. Speaking of WriYe, if you want to read what I have so far, IM me or e-mail me, or something.