Contemplating murder.

[balconyromance_]

I will murder my mother. Dear God, I sure will. She made me stand in the pouring down rain for 30 minutes today waiting for the bus. No umbrella. When I get pneumonia and die, it'll be her fault.

Comments

Well Then...

[l2az0rkssd]

I'll just have to pray that you don't die then. Won't I?

Re: Well Then...

[balconyromance_]

Exactly.