Lyke OMG.

Grr. dumb boys. dumb evaarything. EXCEPT THAT I AM AT MY BEST FRIENDS HOUSE! BOYAKASHA!!!!!!!! *cough* Anyhoo, turned out I don't have a rolled ankle, just a pulled muscle. Good fun....And WHY DOES NO ONE COMMENT! EVER! DO YOU NOT LOOOOVE MEEEEEEEEEE!!!! Ehehe...me crazy.
-------Caustic Sarcasm
Get a load of me, get a load of you, walking down the street and I hardly know you. It's just like we were meant to be. Here we are we're at the beginning we haven't fucked yet, but our heads are spinning. Why can't I breathe, whenever I think about you, why can't I speak, whenever I talk about you, and why can't I breathe whenever I think about you?