Ahhhh. . . I didn't think people would read enough of my stuff to notice, but Linda is not any body I know. She kinda like the perfect version of a heroine for me, so I always go back to her.
That would be quite amazing if that happened! And he needs major help. I like him for his music, so if he stops that I would be devastated. People these days need to learn not to fuck up a good thing!
Oh wow, just like wow. That guy is a prick for putting all that out there for everyone to see no matter what he says. Thanks for that anyways but just wow.
I didn't know any of this! And now I am sad because he was basically the only reason I listened to them once Ronnie left. So, what is he going to do now? And that is really sweet. It gives me hope that I'm not making total bull in my stories
Okay, so your comment made me wikipedia ETF (because I'm awesome like that) because I didn't know that Max left the band at all! He was my favorite and still is! He needs to come back!
Same! It's funny though because I have all these ideas, but I need to make fillers for them. The fillers actually end up changing the story completley, and it all goes to hell from there.
I know, I know. I need to update, and I would love to read some of those stories. I always get really random ideas and really random times, and the become my stories. Some of them at least. And I haven't updated in a while because I have like three other Ronnie and max stories that I have, and I love the new profile, and writer block happens to the best of us. I just go with it.
Are you sure you aren't just my subconscious? Because you and I seem to be exactly the same so far. Even our schools have the same standards! It's kind of eery how exactly you have captured my situation.
I can't say this a lot but I literally just did laugh out loud at that. Oh, and I read your Ronnie/Max story, and you are definitely giving me a run for my money.
I know exactly what you mean! I have very few real friends, and even those I do have, I'm always scared they'll get sick of me, so I try and be cool for them. Well, I did. Not so much anymore. Looking back, I can't believe I was the way I was. I had so little self confidence that I took my anger at myself out on other people. Granted, they deserved it, but there's no excuse.
My God, sister of my soul. My thoughts exactly! They just start a conversation by saying, "Heyyyyyyyyy wassup wid u lol" and I just sit there, staring at my computer screen and deciding whether I should respond, close the window or rant at them.