God dammit.
Why did I have to find him?
I found Chris, DEAD, in his house. I was sneaking in so I could steal his Marilyn Manson CDs, but instead found that bullshit.
Burn in hell, Chris, I won't miss your rap music.
I wish my boyfriend would come over.
1 comment:
Thank you for the info. Please be in contact when you are back.
Post a Comment