Perhaps I am foolish but I am going tonight. The more I think about Nightmare on Elm Street, sovaldi sale the more I understand that there is more going on that I understand. I have been listening to Fred yap for the last two hours…
“Let’s Kill the Fuckers” hours at a time can get boring.
“We are famous Jesse, you and me… you got the body, I got the brains”” I have heard that one before… he is lusting to kill the actor down the hall (who by the way is coming to one of the parties tonight). He, the actor, is rather annoying but that is just my total freak-out talking.
At the moment there are a lot of people I would like to kill, top of the list CFK so I have to be extra careful. I know he is going to be at me all night long. My God that reminds me of the dancing in the movie… it really did not look like that in real life.
The song keeps running though my mind… time to play some Madonna. I know in the middle of all of this I should not bitch about my hair but… the black color… big mistake! I am going right now to have my head shaved. I will be a punk for a while, I can pull it off. I am so worried about Colin but I will wait and see.
I have to run… I am meeting him in Time Square, in an hour I will see Mark, at least no one will confuse us now. I hope we still make it to Paris.