Monday, September 3

What now?

YAY! Famous Last Words annnnnnd, Ray is th sex bomb inside. Hohoho, so is Gerard, and Frank, and Bob, and Mikey ;D
Love em all, fucktards!
OOOOhhh, guess what?

It rained yesterday night and it rained today too! Okay, that's boring.
Ah, okay, more bout my life... It sucks.
Fuck, that's boring too.

Out of boredom, I did this.

I can fasinate a MARS bar in my fingers baby! , Without th extra fats please.



Nuz's half-done pegs! Pretty okay! Time-consuming, but I dont mind having a long session of bonding with my girl. Heh heh. Oh, speaking of her, we're planning to open a blogshop ;D Prob after th eoy, WHICH I CANT WAIT FOR, TO BE OVER.
Like, uh, thinking about eoy gets me all pressurized yet excited.
Oh, and I hate maths graph. Totally.



Is that me?




I've been walking around like a zombie and for God's sake,
there's nothing to be brooding over him about!
*slaps forehead loud and.. ouch!*
I'm such a typical teeny booper. HA HA, nevermind, I didn't get what I just said either.
HELLOOOOOOOOO, someone please bloody slap me out of this, illusion orr this.. thoughts? Uh, I CAN'T BELIEVE I'M SUCH A * ;D
Hm, I still miss him though.






WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAIT, SOMETHING'S NOT RIGHT EH?
I DONT MEAN IT. NOT REALLY. OR MAYBE I DO.
SOON I'LL JUST GET OVER THIS COS HE'S NEVER COMING BACK.
HURRAY. :l


Maths, band tomorrow.
Yawn, I want a guitar controller. I want to have a nice voice like Gerard so I can have my own rock band and sing rock songs that'll totally rock you out.
MCR totally rocks me out. HA HA, I just feel like murdering someone hearing this song. WOOHOO! Beware dickheads.

Sigh, whats wrong.

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