F***! Well then... *waits until 1:02 for entertainment to start*
Good question... I live in the Central timezone so its 12:58 now...
You screwed with my post... *writes Brandon in Death Note with long pain description of death* *waits*
Brandon lied to me... Brandon bad... Brandon gets no junk food... Or jam... Or water... Just forget it he's going in my Death Note...
It's not your fault... *points at Brandon* It's all his! Of course you're nice...
... :sideways: well then... I feel like an idiot... :stupid:
WTF?! No they were just crushed! *cries in corner*
I know girls like that... But WTF?! *shakes Ashley's hand* finally I meet a boy Ashley...
Wait! I just check your profile... You're a guy! They still name guys Ashley?! Aren't we all?
Dang it! I hate my spelling... Everyone spells it.... WRONG!!!
NO!!! Wait do you spell it that way too?
Nope Ashly...
Because guys are pigheaded and stuck up... Most of them have their minds in the trash and their eyes in the gutter. Especially the guys at my school...
This is the SpamZone hun... This is pretty light...
Other than me searching for a BF? nothing...
The blue part...
Let me add this too... I'm afriad of shrinks... My mom is threatning to send me to one if I don't start telling her what I have on my mind... This will definately get me sent to one... And everytime I try to talk to my daddy he either changes the subject or hangs up...
Yeah... Workouts=pain=tiredness=sleep unless your like us... yeah until denial has you in a locked room with a knife...
I know what you mean... I can't believe they brought up the "he's going to be the end of the world" thing again...
I need serious help please... My parents are divorced and I live with my mama and dad (my name for my step father). I have to visit my daddy (my birth father) every other weekend. He's over protective, posessive, and has a bad anger problem. Anger problem example: A couple years ago I let it slip out that I call my step father dad (basically because he raised me). Daddy got pissed and started hitting things and cussing me out saying, "You, *****! I am your f***ing father! You can't f***ing replace! Where did you get that damned idea of replacing me?!" I'm still scared of another incident like that... Now more than ever the protective hold has gotten tighter. I guess its because I'm going to be a freshmen in high school and my best guy friend is going to be a senior.
