Mental Fiction Follow Me
Girl driving car.
Guy dancing on the street.
Girl slightly sleepy.
Guy totally drunk.
Girl...crashes into Guy.
...Well. Crap.
P.S- I love you!! Nah J/K. Um...So yeah I might, sort of not own Pete Wentz, Brendon Urie or anybody famous in this story because when I run people over they tend to not be famous. Gosh Darn it!
Guy dancing on the street.
Girl slightly sleepy.
Guy totally drunk.
Girl...crashes into Guy.
...Well. Crap.
P.S- I love you!! Nah J/K. Um...So yeah I might, sort of not own Pete Wentz, Brendon Urie or anybody famous in this story because when I run people over they tend to not be famous. Gosh Darn it!
- That fateful night..err morning!
- Woman's named Butch, bitch!
- Assistant to the Assistant?
- Holy Hotttt-ness of the Fishlips!
- Hehe, my pointer finger touched his chest.
- Did you just?
- Lolligagging
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"I feel ya dawg."
Sorry it's late but I think you'll like this chapter it's all nice and long....pfft!! haha that's what she said! - In All His Fish Lips Glory
- Drama from his baby Momma
- I could just rape him
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On My Knees And Begging
Pffft, I'll let you make what you want out of this title, ^-^ A.K. -
He's a fishy!
So finally we find out who's at the door!!! *shifty eyes* Heheheheheh!! ^-^ Maybe. - Practically on the Guys lap
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10,080 minutes and 604,800 seconds.
long ass chapter, but oh hoho, is it good! - Brenny Boo Boo
- Cotton Candy Selling ***
- Crash and Burn
- Flipper, the bird shaped like my middle finger.
- Speed Dial 3
- ...All Hell Broke Loose
- Made the Bed
- Sick . . . And Not In The Good Way
- William Beckett Goodness
- Retard Jokes