So I finally go back to continue my education at the world renowned A.C. Jones. Joy. Of course you know I'm being sarcastic if you really know me. Do you know me?! I'm dumbfounded as to who actually reads this sorry excuse for a blog. Maybe a passerby every now and then , but does anyone really come here frequently?? Bah! I've always wanted a stalker. Not those creepy ones that want to molest you, but the creepy ones that want to be your best friend for some odd reason. That go out of their way just to pass by you in hopes that you will enage in a conversation with them.. when in all actuality you don't know who the hell they are. Yep.

Lately, I've sort of had this sick obsession with The Sims & Sonny Moore. I play The Sims almost everyday & it has somehow lurked into conversations with my friends. I don't know whats up with that, but I just find it to be a really fun game! I think it's because I haven't played it so long, so now it's sort of interesting to me again! Now to my other obsession...you really can't blame me on this one! Sonny Moore: The picture perfect image of fucking Hot! Just a few weeks ago I finally realized why so many prepubescent girls idolize him. It's not only his boyish good looks in my case, but that fucking snakebite! I swear, I would give a mill. to lock lips with a snakebite clad boy. I just find it so..well...sexy! Call me weird. Call me kinky. I love it!

Tomorrow will be interesting. Maybe I'll find a new "Good Charlotte Table" to giggle at. Mmm, I can already smell the bogusness in the voices of many!

Goodbye.

All you better-thans that fed us shit,

Will be knocked on the floor,

So don't you place your bets just yet

All you treasure sleepers feed on shit,

You'll be knocked on the floor,

So don't you place...

-The Latest Plague