stuff...again
Hey. It's me again (Andy Yankee, that is). "SO...so...Are you two like boyfriend/girlfriend?" I hope everyone gets that. If you don't, research it on the world wide web until you have a deep and expansive well of knowledge of Molly Ringwald and her entire life story. JK. Ahhhh, I feel so stupid writing "Jk," but I do it anyway because I think it's funny. SO...you guys feeling pretty emo/indie/hxc/ummm...whatevs? "Asshole!" "Whatever." Yeah, I am too. Ha. Ha. ummm.... OOh. I hope Dyvone reads this, along with about thirty other people. Well, probably not thirty. Did you ever notice how everyone's vocabulary diminshes the second they go online. It's terrible, really. Whoa, I just hit a button on the keyboard and I don't know what it did, but Whoa. SO...so...I really like this whole typing stuff to people. It's great. Leave lots of comments. No, really. Fuck you/I love you/Maybe I don't/I probably don't, since I really love very few people. There's really only about eight to ten people that I like a whole lot. Ahh, such negative attitudes in the youth of today. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. No, really.