I’ve got a pocketful of Sunshine
I typed one bluddy long post.
WordPress just died.
WordPress needs my makeover.
Master Wayne told me not to do anything I’ll regret. Shawn Ko told me to man up.
As much as I can just give them my blur face.
If I can see such bright lights everyday, why can’t I think w these bright lights.
Not going to lose this concerned someone called Ben. Pfft.
Just die WordPress if you hang on me again.
D please cheer up too.
And Darwin haz yet to impart me all his skills. I’m gonna miss this friend.
I had my 23 minutes of goodness actually. Shower never felt so good.
And I love you fag.