Alla inlägg den 8 november 2011
So, uhm, I've done some thinking.
Realised I've sort of..forgotten this place.
But it's not my fault, you see, I'm being chased by orchs.
They can has soap and blueberries, do not want.
I'm a bit pissed over the fact that my energydrink is no more.
I feel, forever alone without it.
OH GOD ALL THESE POP-UPS ARE GONNA BE THE END OF ME.
Seriously, enough with the sell-out propaganda. I see what you want, but I do not want.
Speaking of propaganda,
people should start listening to Green Day again.
So I don't feel so alone in my music..swamp.
MOMMY, I FEEL SO DELIGHTFULLY WHITETRASH, I WANT A MULLET!
Okay, so, I have no idea.
The boy with the beautiful eyes is occupying my mind.
But I'm getting used to it.
However, my lack of sparkling things is killing me.
Peanuts?
Did you say, buttsecks?
Oh God, Fable is so fucking awesome.
What was I doing again?
Oh, right!
So, because of my extremly bad upgrading of this blog, I'm now making up for it by writting complete bullshit.
I think that's fair.
Been a long time since I did, and I like confusing people.
But, now, I'm going to roleplay,
so,
I guess this is goodbye.
For now.
So, bai!
Oh, btw
STAY OUT OF MY CLOSET.
Finaly -
testicles, that is all.
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