The Moaning Lisa.
There was that one girl he could never get a handle on, the one that he pretended to ignore.
The one who stole his heart and took it for a home run.
Yes, this is an entry for this here contest.
Disclaimer and that formal shizz, this is a contest, this is an entry.
Gabe whats-his-face isn't mine and I have no hold over his life. Lisa on the other hand, is purely a part of my imagination. She doesn't exist. The banner is mine.
Steal? I'll hunt you down and murder your sorry ass with my pairing knife.
The one who stole his heart and took it for a home run.
Yes, this is an entry for this here contest.
Disclaimer and that formal shizz, this is a contest, this is an entry.
Gabe whats-his-face isn't mine and I have no hold over his life. Lisa on the other hand, is purely a part of my imagination. She doesn't exist. The banner is mine.
Steal? I'll hunt you down and murder your sorry ass with my pairing knife.