pass some here.
fucking shit. i'm so fucking confused and frustrated... it's like a void now. someone, tell me a good joke.
Scarred face, sprained wrist and finger, bump on the head. awesome joy ride. unregrettable accident. and the bastard says i do it for attention.
beef burger and steak. chicken otherwise. lollipop or mint?
which subjects?
pop a pez.
i hate these cheesy comedy shows. there just has to be something that annoys you, that your parents really really love.
aisha... you make the cutest soldier ever. *salute*
PEZ candy rules.
teh smexxiness. now what can i say? @nick: where is your centre of gravity, dude?:lol:
probably watch some tv and wash the dishes.
disease
chicken hot dog for lunch.
>_< still not feeling too good. gawd. i hope dad doesn't have to come home. i can't wash the dishes...AGAIN.
true. (it's almost like you can see!) the person below me is wearing blue.
pop
i wouldn't eat if i were you. there's something so refreshing in that first time, that you just don't get in the second time. *edit* ^^ can...
I HATE that.
>_< i don't feel so good.
a new one? already? ah well. who am i to say? i can't believe i missed gym. fiiick it.