hyde665

i have been infected by a virus, the virus is called work, my doctors tell me there is no cure for this virus but there is a form of treatment, i have been told to collect five of my fiends and to go to the nearest club or bar, consume as much alchohol as humanly possible and then to proceed to have fun, i told my doctors that i don't have five fiends and that i don't know what fun is. they told me that i would live a long time but that i had very little life left. (little life left, cool alliteration) my girlfiend says that i work too hard i am twenty three and i have grey hair, alot of grey hair, ok not that much but enouph,
signing out