I label myself as gay, but I can makeout with a guy. I just can't committ.
I live in hell.
I'm a writer.
I'm a singer/songwriter
I wanna form a band.
My mind is so fucked up, I give Marilyn Manson his orgasms just by telling him my thoughts.
Judge me all you want, I'm used to it.
I have no trust.
Maybe that's because I have social phobia.
Well, Anyways, I'm weird. As hell.
FUCKING TWINKLE TWINKLE!