Demolition Lovers; MCR
Mood: Still sick.
No.
I refuse to go to the doctor.
D:<
No no no no.
Anyway.
PP:
I guess I shouldn't complain if I don't want to go to the doctor.
>>;
Bleh.
Stupid illness will like.
Get better and I'll feel fine
but then.
It'll get a hella worse.
e -e;
All we are is bullets.
I mean this~
As lead rains,
We'll pass on through~
Hm.
This reminds me of the fan fiction.
...
So sad.
; w;
Like a bed of roses
There's a dozen reasons in this gun.
<--- My favorite line.
Kaythxbye.
Mood: Still sick.
No.
I refuse to go to the doctor.
D:<
No no no no.
Anyway.
PP:
I guess I shouldn't complain if I don't want to go to the doctor.
>>;
Bleh.
Stupid illness will like.
Get better and I'll feel fine
but then.
It'll get a hella worse.
e -e;
All we are is bullets.
I mean this~
As lead rains,
We'll pass on through~
Hm.
This reminds me of the fan fiction.
...
So sad.
; w;
Like a bed of roses
There's a dozen reasons in this gun.
<--- My favorite line.
Kaythxbye.
