grounded for stealing mac n cheese from carrs. my parents don't take too kindly to people who don't wanna pay for their crap mac n cheese.

On a scale of extremeness, 1 being not-so extreme, and 10 being extremely extreme, I give this a 9.5.

Head like an empty sterile room, somehow I made a mess.
Like watching new-born babies crack from work-related stress.

R.I.P. Hunter S. Thompson

Babydoll, I can feel our souls slowly slip away.

Dear Mother,
This is just survival.

get teenage kicks right through the night

( new years at chance's... )

I have a new lj icon thanks to the lovely Miss Terri Ann Murphy