Friday, June 17, 2005

Things are not good.
The clouds are gettin darker and darker.
I need to get away from planet earth.
*Toot* *Toot*
Shit my alien mobile is not workin.
I need to get back to Mars.
Things are more peaceful there.
Fuck becomes a persistent word today.
My parents are going away tmr.
Home alone.Yays?
I'll have all the time to fix my alien mobile.
Then i'll get the hell away from earth.
Everybody hates me here.
They juz wanna see me fail.
Argh fuck off..
Martian rocks!
Martian neva dies!
A martian a day keeps the earthlings away.
AHHH..Wadeva..

u kissed my ass @ 6:26 PM