omfg
look what I found!
OMG nooo so wrong! :lmao:
omfg
look what I found!
WHAT IN THE WORLD?! lmfao!?!omfg
look what I found!
omfg
look what I found!
aaah so cute!! :clapping:
WHAT IN THE WORLD?! lmfao!?!
Camp you got a story and you didn't even sent it to me?:no:
Hahah this one is awesome! :wild:Diva Michael!
Yes..well since Camp is off I can forward it to you if you want Sils
F*ck My Life
:lmao:ohh34r:
I wouldn't mind fucking him but I don't know about his life though:fear:
Diva Michael!
Okay, off to take an exam. More macros later!
Oh, one more.
omg thanks Campari, i loved the story :wild: i hope it helps me to have some dreams with Mike :naughty:
i gotta go, goodnight for you all
ohh34r:
I wouldn't mind fucking him but I don't know about his life though:fear:
Campari's story! :swoon:
Me likey!
I want to read more of those! :clapping:
Ok, anything that helps me have dreams of Mike, I gotta see!! LOL
please share the love... :wub: raying:
whoa, his eyebrows are strange :bugeyed
haaaaaaaay don't put me under the bus :lol:Thank you I don't have any more at the moment, but Lena has one with golfballs that she doesn't want to share :lol:
Night Seven
It's just the same thing that goes on every day.
Yelling, complaining, fighting.
My Dad keeps getting angry at me for just being on the computer doing MJ stuff, listening to MJ and I tell him it's because it's my escape from all the yelling and crap like that and he tells me to stop doing MJ stuff to forget about it and do something else.
Well when I do go to do something else he has to complain about that too. I quit cleaning up the house because I was basically cleaning up after everyone else and I'm just not going to do that anymore since I clean up my messes and my Dad keeps complaining about everything to me about my brothers about the car and he keeps degrading Michael and telling me "forget about that stupid Michael Jackson" and it's just recently just starting to get to me. I've been through this for years and my brother being a drug addict keeping us all up at night with falling over and getting up and down and making huge messes around the house. I'm just sick of it all. I would move out but with the economy I can't find a job and I've tried to.
:boohoo:
I just wish I could go somewhere where I could find a job, and be around people who don't judge Michael like people around me do.
did someone mentioned nasty stories?