evilwillow

EDIT!! I went to the SGB show in orlando last night....I'll tell you more about the SG freaks I met later...the only thing that matters right now is this. Stormy felt me up and kissed me. like 3 times. choke on that, bitches.



me: knock knock.

you: who's there?

me: FUCK YOOOOOOOOOUUUUU!!!


here I am...right now...plotting your death. how do you feel about that?





1) when is the last time you were drunk?

2) how drunk were you?

3) did you do or say anything you felt regret for later?

for anyone who asked in my last journal, yes, that is really my hair in my profile pic. electric banana, electric lava, and wildfire.

now that I know the secret of rubber cement....would you let me burn you? any shape you want. c'mon - it'll be fun.

well, and then it will hurt. a lot. and you might get a small about of blood poisoning. and then there will be fear and worry about whether or not you should go to the doctor and try to explain. but then it will get better...and then the fun is back. good times.

I always tell you to go say hi to someone....guess this time I'll let you tell me. pick someone from your friend list and I'll go say howdy. either that, or I'll threaten them with death. *shrug* it's the risk you take.



eat a dick.
xoxoxoxo
wil




"....it speaks to us... guides us... passion rules us all. and we
obey. what other choice do we have?.....
without passion, we'd be truly dead."

p.s.
click here to see my soul. turns out it isn't a black pit of despair. who knew?!
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