Sacha. Hayley.
Fifteen. Jonas is the sex.
Brendon Urie turns me on.
I can be such a poet at times.
DESIRES
A fucking Gibson SG Standard.
An exact replica of Nicholas Jerry Jonas. [I accept the actual person too.]
A voice like Demi Lovato's.
My ten cent coin I dropped in the drain.
It's bad enough having family members evidently staying away from you and having to hibernate in a small room which doesn't leave you with much things to do but having to miss dance for one whole week before dance night and missing the actual forum is not a good thing, not a good thing at all.
Maybe it's just fate. Sprained ankle before SYF, then now this happens. It's fcking annoying. But wtheck, it has already happened so yeah. Nothing I can do about it. What did i do the whole day today? Wake up, learnt 'a thousand miles' on piano, ate and computer-ed. That was pretty much it. I can't play the guitar so that pretty much sucks. Okay, i shall go back into the world of nothingness. Wonderful.