the pain the in the brain like the hole in the soul
Dear Penguin,
HOW COULD YOU?!?!?!
OH THE PAIN, THE PAIN.
YOU HAD CONVERSATIONS WITH HIM!!!
*twitch*
I...I need to lie down.
Brain shutting down from the horror. Oh, the horror.
YOU LURVED HIM!
Argh Argh Argh.
OMG COOTIES!!!
Love, hugs and kisses
Fishballs
PS: Argh!
HOW COULD YOU?!?!?!
OH THE PAIN, THE PAIN.
YOU HAD CONVERSATIONS WITH HIM!!!
*twitch*
I...I need to lie down.
Brain shutting down from the horror. Oh, the horror.
YOU LURVED HIM!
Argh Argh Argh.
OMG COOTIES!!!
Love, hugs and kisses
Fishballs
PS: Argh!
posted by FishBalls at 11:12 AM
2 Comments:
tis an infliction, it is.
I WAS FREAKIN TWELVE!!!!!!!
This must be what they mean about your past come to haunt you. Except it seems to be haunting fishballs more. And causing much grief and pain in the process.
Oh derk derk. I shall not longer reveal more dark secrets of my past. Because I care.
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