It seems that this is just a dark corner of the suicidegirls web. Alone I wait for my prey to try and come in and say something. If they do.. I will obviously kill them. No one date tread here.. for here.. there be dragons. I'm used to a sharp knife in the gut to wake me in the morning. It starts my day off with a gnashing of teeth and spit of venom. If I'm lucky I'll get a diet Pepsi and calm down... no.. wait.. if you're lucky.
when im falling down the staircase, i always count on you...