[A blonde boy is sitting on the edge of a stone wall, peering at the screen and scratching absently at his jaw. His hair is pinned up with several barettes and he's wearing a sort of scowl.]What the hell is going on now?? I liked what I could do already, you know, I don't need to do other things too. It isn't like I mind being stronger but ( Read more... )

( punch your lights out hit the pavement that's what i call entertainment )