Suicide, blasphemy and make-believe.
Is it time to revolt yet?

Tuesday, December 05, 2006

Lets fly, bringing you down all the time.


hello! i'm blogging from Nat's house now.
we're heading to Eunice's chalet soon.
and i look fucking ugly in there but Miss Natalie forced me.
she's making fun of my make-up pouch ):

okay i shall blog later or something.
this song reminds me of a particular kid. haha.

Earworm: Seventy times 7 -Brand New

So is that what you call a getaway?
Tell me what you got away with
Cause I've seen more spine in jellyfish
I've seen more guts in eleven-year-old kids
Have another drink and drive yourself home
I hope there's ice on all the roads
And you can think of me when you forget your seatbelt
and again when your head goes through the windshield

HIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII :DD
MICHELLE LOVES MEEEEEEEE, YAYYYYY.
BYE BYE CHEE BYE

yeah, guess who was that -.-"

Brown blood shoes with a shot through.