I need a buffer between me and axl and slash...
What does that mean? You know. I'm waiting for my french toast to be done. Why isn't there a highway from me to you. It doesn't really matter because those long rides down south are worth the stink of gasoline and the sounds of my "stereo". I hate the ride back. I hate the empty house. I hate the Billy Joel. I hate losing my connection. I like being ridiculous according to your sister. I am rambling but i did it for you and Fruck!! WHERE IS MY BOY?!?!?! I am happy now and i haven't been for quite some time. thank you.