If your wondering what ever happended to me, I died. Yep, it's true. I got so sick that everything whent black and then I died. So. . . . . . . . . . . . .thats it. . . . .for now. ;)
Dear August,
I don't know how to tell you this but I'm joining the 'I-Love-People-And-Hate-Trees' Band wagon. I think I realized it when you put cuffs on me with George Bush and Jack Black and I saw you carve your initials into the pastors foot. I'm returning your Hannah Montana underwear to you but keeping the oil tank from you mom's car as a memory. You should also know I mocked you behind your back constantly and will haunt you when I'm reincarnated into an Eskimo.
Best of luck on going bald,
Houston
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