S.W. Here This blog is going to be a lot of shit that we do on a day to day basses which isn't a lot. anywho Classy (MF) once told me to follow my dreams, which is going to lead to his down fall. he can't party like i do vote for me S.W.
Well, it just so happens that I'm pretty. but despite this I still lack social skills nesscesary to survive.
At any rate. there happens to be two people who use this site to complain, One, we will just call "Classy" also short for "Millennium Futrue" Classy happens to be a complete lie. seeing as how just eight minutes ago my own mother called me "Down-right sleazy" for the most part I spend all day playing video games and complainng (?) about women. and how I don't get them. I wish I did, but I just don't. so thanks. thanks for this.
The other prick (the girl one)
Well, her name sucks so just call her "S.W" a almost completely useless half-inside-joke that was only funny once. well, for the most part she is just the BIGGEST BITCH. you could ever meet. and I have the pleasure (un?) of living near her. but in the end, I GUESS she's pretty cool. (did I Metion S.W Stands for Shadow Warrior?)
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