Yeah I know what you mean 'bout "ice hockey" its too much hassle, I rush around getting ready to go there, then rush around after, trying to get out on a friday nite. Then I think, WHY? Why bother? Whats the fucking point? I could be sitting at home, or getting ready to go out, instead of racing around at quarter to ten, trying to find summit to wear. God its so annoying. Speaking of annoying, that brings me on to Mr Kinnon. Am not gonna talk about him. And something that has nothing to do with Kinnon, really, there are no hidden meanings behind this piccy, really. Am not trying to say this ressembles kinnon at all! Honestly :-P But here is a picture
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And a fucking goth wannabe with the most fucked up taste for women...
Yeah baby, Yeah...
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ya right there son!
hmmm 'Yeah baby, Yeah'.
stick to ya usual phrases tom not that.
Sounds a bit gay.
But...
Its Not Gay
Byeee
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