Legal now. *fucking finger twirl*

This was certainly fucking uneventful...

Current Mood: bitchy

Shit a few weeks here, and I... fuck. This shouldn't fucking happen. I swear my mind is fucking with me.  This is some fucked up dream.


Shit.. I need chocolate.... I want my fucking gun.

Current Mood: not happy

Where the hell?

No. No. I'm not supposed to fucking be here! I don't even know where here is!!

This much be Hell. This has to be fucking Hell!

<I fucking failed again. Goddamit

Where the hell's my gun?

((OOC: Strikes nearly unhackable. Would be unhackable but it's a Mello spazz so he missed a few strokes))

Current Mood: bitchy