Shut up. I am gazing at James. You are not even uncool.
If life gives you lemons ask for Tequila
Only sad bastards seek gratification from signatures
Where's James gone? That boy is getting weirder by the day.
Back on ignore i reckon. You know your so irrelevent to me you dont even qualify as rubbish and speaking of rubbish im not torturing my soul reading anymore of your anal tripe. You sway with the wind so much a bird would land on you. So which Lucy have i today? who knows but more importantly , who cares.
I dont,
Westside.