leave me a story or something, anything. ask me a really sweet question, or any question at all. admit something to me. tell me something amazing. but do it anonymously, and if you want, leave me clues to who you are.
So this one time I was sitting at the computer and this white box down in the bottom right corner of my screen pops up and it's like "i cannot fall" (some of those might be i's, I don't remember) has signed online. And then it signed right back off.
This story happened like 5 minutes ago. And then I was angry because I didn't get to IM you and ask you deep, psychological questions like "Why am I so fucking ghetto" and "Isn't it awesome that I don't work OR go to school tomorrow?" And if I had been anyone but me, you would come back with something like "you're a faggot", but because I am the awesome person I am, you don't insult me.
PS: While looking at the rest of these comments, I notice you hang out with musicians. You're a band ho.
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I've already admitted everything to you.
aaaaand you fucking rule, sucka.
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This story happened like 5 minutes ago. And then I was angry because I didn't get to IM you and ask you deep, psychological questions like "Why am I so fucking ghetto" and "Isn't it awesome that I don't work OR go to school tomorrow?" And if I had been anyone but me, you would come back with something like "you're a faggot", but because I am the awesome person I am, you don't insult me.
PS: While looking at the rest of these comments, I notice you hang out with musicians. You're a band ho.
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my story goes like this:
i'm on fire
and now i think i'm ready
to bust a move
check it out i'm rocking steady
to the beat in my head, it goes, OH, Oh < OH OH
i know that she's the only one
:D
good game jenna leeds.
ps. you write like a hippopotamus: )
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