the final frontiiiiiiiiiier.
shut up, bruce. :P
yeah, so, i can't remember what i did. but i think i did a few macros... OMG, I LIKE THIS SONG.
OH WON'T YOU PLEASE TAKE ME HOOOME?! No, Axl, dear.
I feel for him.
SERGIOOOO.
I AGREE.
SO, RAY APPARENTLY LIVES WITH HIS MOTHER. WHOA.
I always want to do that. Understand the above from boat toilets and crap comedians on cruises?
SHUT UP, SHUT UP, SHUT UP.
hell's bells... you got me ringing... DO I?! D:
Oh, Jimmy. I love you so.
Is Metallica allowed? I hope they are. I hope I can kill Cheryl Cole.
Is THAT ENOUGH FOR YOU?! I'M BEING SENT TO MY GRANDMOTHER'S FOR FIVE DAYS. D: I SAW FREDDIE MERCURY'S MEMORY SPAT UPON BEFORE MY EYES. I DREAMT THAT I HUGGED ROGER TAYLOR, BRIAN MAY AND JOHN DEACON (AHH.) AND THEN I EXPECTED FREDDIE AND IT WAS ROD STEWART. NOO. AND THEN UHM. I FOUND MY MOTHER STEALING CHICKEN FROM KFC.
JOIN ME ON MY QUEST TO KILL CHERYL COLE AND JLS!