i tried to get the whole bar to be quiet so i could listen, but it didnt workout so well. i threatened some dude who was making fun of him though, while i was swoonng away.
This is my SecretEvil Hideout.
This is where I go when I want to be alone. It's here that I listen to 80s music and play with Transformers. Such a safe place.
Do you remember what the 80s smelled like?
How about the early 90s? What is the cheapest thing from 90s culture you can think of?
thanks for the kind words. i almost don't believe he actually wants to break up with me. just a month ago he wrote me a letter about how he saw us married with kids and all that shit. i don't know how, if i've done nothing wrong- as he claims, he goes from that to trying to rid me of his life. gar. boys are dumb.
oh. and go for the biting. it's cold outside. probably too cold for streaking.