(a week ago in south America)........"WHAT? You can't love because your of your dead girlfriend! After all these years Willow, and you're still mourning over that little bitch....." It was supposed to be a special night. I've never said it or felt it before and I wanted to share.Three little words. Just three little words, that led into a huge arguement. I don't know why I said those awful things, I didn't mean them, so why did I say them. I fell head of heels for someone then turn around and rip their heart. I didn't even stop her from leaving I was too stubborn. Now I find myself locked in L.A. airport bathroom with one of Willows Spell Books. I took a phone book from the phone station and ripped out all the hotel yellow pages in the L.A. area. I put some of her stinky herbs around the yellow pages. Now on comes the chanting Hopefully this spell will go right and not turn me into a pig
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