Sep 03, 2004 21:27
iamgettingmy chance, togoandkill myself a storm. like isaidiwill rip its guts out through its face. tada. here i am. maybe i will die, do you believe in preminitions? i had one years back, that this it my stime to exit this existance. im never afriad for myself. i cant wait i am so into this. love to you and you and you.
get sick.