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Walking through the graveyard,
Late at night,
She's holding my hands,
Oh so tight.
Cause she's my nekromantik baby,
And she loves me so.
She's making love to me,
On top of the grave,
There in my arms,
She feels so safe,
Cause she's my nekromantik baby,
And she loves me so.
She puts me back in my grave,
And goes home before daylight,
But she'll be back again,
For more another night,
Cause she's my nekromantik baby,
And she loves me so.
>
So, I woke up this morning thinking 'great! I have a free period first, so I at least get the morning to myself!'. Turns out my stepdad is staying home from work today because he has a bad cold.
Does the poor little cunty wunty have a bad cold? Awww, that's... too fucking bad.
Like you're the only one with a cold! It's fucking autumn! I have a cold! Everyone has a cold! Well, I'm going to continue playing lesbian bitch rock as loud as I can, because he's a fucking moron and I'm a little bitch who hates when people ruin her morning.
I put red bits back in my hair yesterday. Consequently, there is pink EVERYWHERE. All over the bathroom that they're currently decorating? Pink. (I say THEY'RE decorating, I refuse to decorate any of it, on the grounds that theres not enough blood and gore and guts and death and Derek for my liking. There never is!) I am pink pretty much from the shoulders down. I look like a fucking... I don't know. Make your own joke there, it's too early.
I think I swear too much. I try to stop. I keep apologising to people for my language. I was talking on AIM to someone who reads my journal and I was like "oh, hey, sorry for my fucking cunts..."
Late at night,
She's holding my hands,
Oh so tight.
Cause she's my nekromantik baby,
And she loves me so.
She's making love to me,
On top of the grave,
There in my arms,
She feels so safe,
Cause she's my nekromantik baby,
And she loves me so.
She puts me back in my grave,
And goes home before daylight,
But she'll be back again,
For more another night,
Cause she's my nekromantik baby,
And she loves me so.
>
So, I woke up this morning thinking 'great! I have a free period first, so I at least get the morning to myself!'. Turns out my stepdad is staying home from work today because he has a bad cold.
Does the poor little cunty wunty have a bad cold? Awww, that's... too fucking bad.
Like you're the only one with a cold! It's fucking autumn! I have a cold! Everyone has a cold! Well, I'm going to continue playing lesbian bitch rock as loud as I can, because he's a fucking moron and I'm a little bitch who hates when people ruin her morning.
I put red bits back in my hair yesterday. Consequently, there is pink EVERYWHERE. All over the bathroom that they're currently decorating? Pink. (I say THEY'RE decorating, I refuse to decorate any of it, on the grounds that theres not enough blood and gore and guts and death and Derek for my liking. There never is!) I am pink pretty much from the shoulders down. I look like a fucking... I don't know. Make your own joke there, it's too early.
I think I swear too much. I try to stop. I keep apologising to people for my language. I was talking on AIM to someone who reads my journal and I was like "oh, hey, sorry for my fucking cunts..."