

Smell.Smell.Smell.
The eggs snarl in the frying pan, sending off a smell of burnt food, and Frank's arm hangs limp by his body, oil from the spatula dripping on the floor. "What?"
It makes Gerard nervous, seeing Frank's so obviously caught by surprise, his eyebrows raised comically high.
"I just thought I'd let you know."
It's quiet for a long time, or maybe not, but it feels like it for Gerard, and he's suddenly sure that he made a big mistake. He kicks at the ground, and doesn't look up from Frank's green socks that he bought for him because they had tiny frogs on them. He hears the clic
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aw, sugar...
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"I am sick of seeing my face. But I'm allowed to be sick of seeing my face, 'cause it's my fuckin' face!"
"When my balls got wet, that's when I got scared."
When life gives you lemons, make a lemon-themed analogy.
I actually have a great one in my head.....
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aw, sugar...
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"I am sick of seeing my face. But I'm allowed to be sick of seeing my face, 'cause it's my fuckin' face!"
"When my balls got wet, that's when I got scared."
When life gives you lemons, make a lemon-themed analogy.
read!!
tis so very sexiiiiii!!
It is, sex itself tbh!
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aw, sugar...
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"I am sick of seeing my face. But I'm allowed to be sick of seeing my face, 'cause it's my fuckin' face!"
"When my balls got wet, that's when I got scared."
When life gives you lemons, make a lemon-themed analogy.
^^
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I wanted to make music that impact the people's lives.
- Mikey Way
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aw, sugar...
can i have a hug ??
i got a tooth ache it hurtsTT_TT
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if life is so fair why do rose's have thorns? TT_TT
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