Hey world, whats up? some people in this world just have ishus, and yes, i did mean ishu, that is exactly how i wish to spell it, because one ishu that people have is how to say the word ishu. they say issue or some shit like that, i mean, what is up with that? look it up ishu loosers. well this weekend was pretty uneventful, films and grass. thats about it, some sligh arse squeezing action from ami and myself, but nothing else. gemma was sleeping over, not saying that that isnt something, its just that we didnt really do anything. ooh, i mustnt forget ahem raz and phil sitting in a tree K-I-S-S-I-N-G first comes love then comes hot sweaty sex then comes beckys neices and nephews in a golden...erm...box. i wouldnt complain my underwear pal and fuck buddy, phil seems quite nice, id frankly rather have him than who i have atm. namely noone. shitty world i only want a fucking bf a nice one who lives vaugley near 'he's 17 now' '3 years isnt a big gap' '500 miles is though' bah i am not amused God, im not even laughing, its not even funny. you have ishus. sort them out before giving me more. happy fucking my sexies xHUGx ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ 80 days, 1 hour, 39 minutes and 45 seconds 6,917,985 seconds 115,299 minutes 1,921 hours 11 weeks You are someone i can live for, you are someone i can die for :)