Aug 03, 2003 02:53
If you could see me now in this stoic, petrified state... If you could hear the sound of my feeble voice as it carries and echoes within the seemingly endless walls of this room... If you could notice the nervous shifting of my eyes as I peer helplessly into darkness... If you could feel the tiny hairs on the back of my neck raise as the cold in this place envelops my skin...
That means you would be in my room and thats just freaky. Go away.... freak.
In other news... I've never met her.
.... and so I said to the kid..."Hey, kid! Why don't you try wearing one of these next time!!!!" HAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHA..... super.