I DID NOT mention names to begin with.
I kept this dumbass piece of shit topic IN MY OWN JOURNAL.
Someone snitched. And took it to other journals. Like a tattling little gopher.
THAT WAS MATURE LOL.
So yeah. I'm not pinpointing anyone.
Stop the arguing now, kthx. I have EVERY RIGHT to say WHATEVER I WANT in my own goddamn journal.
AND HEY YOU. YEAH, YOU. Next time, keep it HERE. Don't be an ass. Danke.









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Let my own lack of a voice be heard.
It is Xan. Behold.
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Update.
*adds you to watch list*
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...so that's how *I* became the fresh prince of a town called bel-air.
I MUST WATCH YOU 8D
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Interviewer: How do you dress when you know women will tear off your clothing?
2D: Mate, it's all stuck together with Velcro. One good yank and this whole outfit comes off.
::the obssessed Gorillaz fan::
come check out my gallery!
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*chews upon, getting your head all.. squishy and wet with malspit.*
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