Basically, I closed my store down and went into hiding. But I write a lot of erotica now, so that's pretty sweet.
Ate some peanuts.
Found a dollar.
Made a scarf.
Thought about my neighbors and murdering them.
Still don't have a car.
Got some sweet socks for Christmas.
My hair is a million miles long now but not like a Hippie. Like someone more awesome than you.
I'm thirty.
I quit smoking.
Got a twitter account and then immediately wished I didn't.
What else...oh! I'll probably not update this again for another 8-12 months or something.
Hope you all aren't dead, and if you are dead, that's a pretty neat trick you got there, getting on the internet while all incorporeal and shit.
My horn can pierce the sky.






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I feel happy, perky. Like a 14 year old cheerleader filled on quarterback's cock.
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"Come to the best chatroom in dAmn! AWESOMETOWN AWAITS YOUR ARRIVAL!!"
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I feel happy, perky. Like a 14 year old cheerleader filled on quarterback's cock.
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"Come to the best chatroom in dAmn! AWESOMETOWN AWAITS YOUR ARRIVAL!!"
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I feel happy, perky. Like a 14 year old cheerleader filled on quarterback's cock.
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