amazing, I love her attitude too, it makes me relate to her very well. Thus it makes me even more interested in what happens to her. thanks for telling me when you update too, it is much appreciated.
You... rock at dialect. I am envious! -bows down- I could hear the words in my head, laced with that accent... it's so realistic. :] Keep it up, you rock.
I was already wondering what the fucking hell happened, had you died? Been run over by a cab? What? And today! Fuck yes. It was short but alright-I'll be waiting for the next one, I believe my friend-you've made me a junkie. xD
again, loving the art at the end and i'm so glad you used my favorite song from London Calling. Rudy Can't Fail is a close second...so is Spanish Bombs, but i doubt you'll use that one haha
Sorry bout' the late comment. Your story is a trip man, I can see it in my head...it's just there's anger involved. Every bit of it..the lyrics and descriptions make me think and an addict-thanx for showin' there's still real writers left in here.
Dunno I'm just not believing much in it right now
Sorry...