I, for a while, have been getting sick of my user name on here. I got it from a Stabbing Westward song, I believe it was called "I Don't Believe." I think I'm going to make a new one. I don't know.

So tomorrow is Christmas. This means I'm going to mega bored. My family does not celebrate Christmas on the 25th. Since everyone's so busy on the 25th, we do ours the 30th. We rock like that.

Hey! I'm no pussy.

I'm sure you fellow Newark-Heathers didn't have power as well. What did you do?

Well, I lived without heat on days as cold as that for days on end.

I heard people were checking into Hotels????

You pussy fags.

Cry to your mommy!

Cut!

Someone please explain something to me. I am as well now by A.P.'s mother being accused of calling their house and giving death threats. How can I do this if I haven't had a fucking phone for over half a year.

You guys suck.

Now I see where the little twat gets it.

Eat it.