Sunday, September 20, 2009

Sick and twisted

Ok. I'm lonely. This is true. I'm easily entertained and it is true that accents "do it" for me. But it wasn't the voice, or not just the voice. IT was definatly that story. It's getting to me on amazing levels. I know nobody really follows me over here. I'm releasing the steam on the valves of my subconcious. Psudopod manages to disturb me on a regular basis, they've even managed to facinate me, intreague me. They've managed to make me say "EEEEWW!" in public. Today they managed to ick me out and turn me on. I am officially a freak. "Got milk" does it for me.