I shall breathe
I shall be dressed, maybe..
OH HAHA!
My back hurts, my head aches, I am sick and I hate you.
I'm tired tonight. I am so confused. Today I was like hmm hmm Mike is here hmmm... I wanted to hug him so bad, I ned a hug, he hugs good.
I put a note in his jacket. I hope to God that was his jacket. There are like a million coats in the coat room. I was like well... I know how he smells, so if I smell all the ones that look like he might wear it I am sure to find the right one. That plan didn't work, only because I didn't wanna look like a fag maggot.
I did smell one, ok I admit it. I'm posative it was the right one. I am such a stalker and for no reason LOL. Oh I do not know why I am publishing this on the internet, damned fool am I.
OOHH EEE OHHH EEE... Soda soda soda..
I want flowers. Chrysta get me flowers. I want white roses, go fetch, Steph? Steph, are you there?
