maaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaannnggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggg
gggggggggggggggggggggggggggggg
oh mang, how i have missed your touch. your longing gazes. your megagay wit.
i do get on icq all the time, but you are always away, my darling luscious
mangness.
but mang, how could you have watched that show? have you no soul?
that's ok, i was busy watching who wants to be a millionaire and psyching
myself up to call in and try to get on. i could whip so much ass. and i
promise you all that if i actually get on you will see me be the first person
to freak out at the reeg screaming at him to shut his meth snorting mouth if
he breaks my concentration.
jessica, listening to "to sir with love" by lulu. fucking A, i love mp3's.
i dreamed i was holding my breath...i'll go down again 'til i am breathing in
water and breaking like the waves
