Okay, so let's say that you're walking down the sidewalk one day, all happy and shit, and then you trip and bust your knee open! It's a big huge deep wound and it hurts like hell. It bleeds all over the place and ruins your favorite jeans. So you spend a whole entire month letting it heal. It scabs up and starts looking pretty good, so you take the
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hahahaha
really though, sorry about your favorite jeans
call me soon
Kelli
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ps- if you need to talk to someone about this, you can call me. im here for you. (go fuck yourself!!!)
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it's my livejournal man. i can rant about whatever the shit i want. that's why i have one. if you don't like what i write... don't reply! no one is forcing you to. and what have i said that i haven't backed up?
you're fucking stupid.
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I love you and I'm sorry about your knee and bood and dogs and stuff. I'll see you soon! yay!
~meag
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