Jesus of Suburbia
...Wish I was elsewhere. Nooo...can't go home until tomorrow because my family's pretty gay like that. Shit happens though I suppose. And a girl just got attacked by a pomeranian outside my window. How cool. What a waste of space that type of animal is. And me of course, I'm sick. Feel like I'm gonna cough my motherfuckin lung out through my mouth. It's really a pleasant feeling actually. You just have to get used to it. Well since I have NOTHING to say then I suppose I'll leave you to it...Ciao
"Talk dirty to me." >Poison<