I really fancy having sex tomorrow. Not now, I’m pretty tired… Tomorrow would be great
I had so many fajitas, a small mexican man is trying to burst out of my stomach. I feel so sick
One thing I feel strongly about is people ratting other people out. When you’ve taken an oath and then rat out, I feel you deserve to die. If you’re part of the mafia and then you turn on the family and fuck them over, you don’t deserve the gift of life
I’m over worked, feeling and looking like shit. What’s up world?
I’ve got a thing for London graff