Since some of you won't like the real blog I just posted, I thought I'd leave you with a happy note. Tonight I started writing two stories. One is a dark story called Suicide that my Ladyfriend awkwardly walked in on me writing. She said she would much rather I be writing about something gross, like my naked body or something. I then wrote a short, porno musical starring me. There is no plot, only a title:
Big Belly, Bigger Dong.
Now...read the real blog...
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Sunny days wouldn't be special if it wasn't for rain; joy wouldn't feel so good if it wasn't for pain; Death gotta be easy cause life is hard.
In other words, stop blogging!
So quoting 50 Cent is supposed to make me stop? I'm confused Chosen One, excuse me, The Chosen One.
It is actually from the bible. Are you menstrating?
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