PH33R ME, ALMIGHTY COOKIE.

Ooh, check it. This is the true and terrible extent of my addiction. That is all the coke I have drunk in the past week. As in, since Sunday... o_O
SOMEBODY STOP MEH.
I swear, one day my kidneys are just gonna go "Suck it, bitch!!" and give out on me, what with all the chemicals and sugar and shit they have to deal with, not to mention the dehydration that comes AFTER drinking five cans of coke. Meh. Means I get a new kidney to torture 8D
And anybody ever notice how similar 'coke can' sounds to 'cocaine'..? Say it out loud, I dare you.



Oh, and my freakin' stalker started up with the creepiness again. Fuck it. What is it with this kid?! Like, I can't go two metres without turning around to die of a heart attack 'cause she's practically freakin' breathing down my neck behind me... that's just not fuckin' RIGHT!! o.0 Creeps the hell out of me, seriously, does this kid not understand the concept of PERSONAL SPACE? I have a BUBBLE. It's MY bubble. And she's INVADING IT. YEAAARGH. STAY THE FUCK OUTTA MY FUCKIN' BUBBLE. MYYY BUBBLE MY BUBBLE MY BUBBLE.......... My bubble. *Finding Nemo moment o.0*

Oh. And for the record. EMO'S ARE FRIENDS - NOT FOOD.
>:D

~lylt,
The Aliway.