Listening to: Various Adverts
Feeling: stuffed
Not the Burning Sensation.
Not the nausea.
Noshing Pills, like Flairs Or Converse Chucks to the Fashion-Conscious.
Sick as narcissism is to Paris Hilton.
Not upon you would i Dare Wish this.
Not to my Worst Enemy.
Or even that annoying Legion of Alien Night Riders, which Raid the Corn Crops in the night.
aww XD i find rain loveable its soul moving =]
hahah ya! totally but id like to get sick so i know that i had so much fun in it