Hey Mr. Jack

Feeling: witchy
Hey Mr. Jack, Do you have a couple of bucks to spare, Hey Mr. Jack, Do you even think they give a care, Hey where you at??? On the side of the building ready to jump, Why'd you do that??? Cause a police officer touched your rump!!! .... Hmm... I just ruined a perfectly good song, didn't I? for those of you who didn't know, that is NOT how the song goes... but i just felt like... putting it anyways... Poor Mr. Jack... he has such a generic name... however he has a great song modeled after him!!! so it's all good... too bad he's either dead or in jail now... oh well... if you have never heard the real song, then listen to it... you'll then know what i'm talking about... GOOD DAY TO YOU!!!
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I knew a guy named Jack. We call him Lolita now.... anyway, yeah. Hope is a big slut. And I think I am ganna have to "hit it and quit it"...I'll give details later.
Well thanks for that. I get so defensive when I feel threatened. Like today, I was with my friend and we were watching RED EYE in the movie theatre, I kept screaming and calling the guy names and stuff. I think I get too much into things... And I am becoming so defensive. People are always leaving me comments about vegetarianism and I just bark at them...

Ah... Well that was a great joke. Hardy har-har.
What are the odds of you landing on my diary?? Huh. Sweet.