Because some of you are so interested
Nothing has been completely sorted out yet.
The day after it all happened, Kenny came knocking on my window and pretty much begging to talk. Of
Before you start asking, don't ask.
I'll explain it all in given time.
For now, I'll give you the short version.
"Old sparks flew."
I'm not quite sure what that means, probably that little
Hai, guys. (:
Umm, just dropping in to say heeey. I've been really busy with studying and stuff. I have finals coming up. I'm about to kill myself.
Drumroll, please. (:
Okay, okay, okay, I'm here for a little. I know, I've got a lot of 'splainin' to do, so uh, just sit tight for a
"It's too big, Kenny!" "Take it like a man!"
People want daily updates, really? All we are is a group of obnoxious, horny, teenage gay boys. We can't be that interesting. Okay, I take
"Will we get arrested for this?" "It's just PDA, babe." "Yeah, but it's GAY PDA."
Shaantie
Kenny Marshall
Justin (Cleetus)
Fletcher
Mkayy, so as of now, I'm sitting in front of a computer that belongs to a Cleetus McCormic, even though his name isn't
Broadcasting live from Shaantie's house! :D
So, I'm sitting here with Kenneth and we've got absolutely nothing to do. Apparently he's waiting for some skankfaced whore to get on so we
Vanity- Eighteen Visions
Doesn't get much better than this. Shame they mellowed out so soon.
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