MissKitty

They turn into butterflies. What, in anything, would you change about your self?

German, and Gaelic. What languages do you speak?

Ireland, and the Scottish Highlands. What do you wish you were doing right now?

Grab chocolate syrup, and have chocolate milk with our muffins.

Blue Moon, even though I'm allergic to it. Do you have any food allergies?

eat muffins

bring strawberry marshmallows...because it's better that way.

Is right. They are black right now.

Get a propane torch to start the pyre a-flamin'.

Speaks lies!

Knows things about things. Indeed I am.

Build coffins, and start digging holes for those poor bastards.

Is lucky. Florida is pretty......but I've never been there.

Get a pole for the man slaves to dance upon for our enjoyment.

I have no idea! At least a year. The very least. How old were you when you had your first kiss?

Made me HAVE TO listen to that song. lol.

Make many drinks.

I am pretending to be 14 again...listening to ICP and Twiztid. LMFAO!

Wrong With Me - Twiztid Leave me all alone, There ain't nobody callin on my telephone, Because I ripped that bitch right up outta the wall, I apologize to any of y'all that tried to call. I haven't been myself lately, I been slowly losin my mind And tell 'em it's gravy. I'm lookin hella shady And I haven't showered in weeks I haven't washed my balls, I haven't brushed my teeth. All I see is demons everywhere that I look Was it the Ouija, the Black Magic, or The Warlock Book? I can't remember! But how can my memories leave me? I can't believe the spirits would try to recieve me! But they did, just like a little kid I was so eager to learn, so willin to give But all they did was hate me and break me Used my body for a host, And my mirror for the gateway! Something...is wrong with me... I can't be who I need to be... Something...is wrong with me... Will it last for eternity? Something...is wrong with me... I can't be who I need to be... Something...is wrong with me... Will it last for eternity? Please don't walk away, I want you to hear what I gotta say. I never had anyone ever care for me, I never had anyone ever there for me. If you would listen to me instead of callin me names, I would explain why I'm shakin and I'm goin insane. My mind is on vacation, Like a conversation, I'm like a radio, with static on every station. Still I wanna know will I be normal again You say it's bullshit and tell me that it's all pretend But if it's false then why don't the demons just disapear? And if it's untrue then why am I seein them crystal clear? Because I do, the mirror is turnin blue. And soul after soul keeps walkin right through. They're livin in my house and livin inside my head, Some sleep inside the closet, others sleep under the bed. Something...is wrong with me... I can't be who I need to be... Something...is wrong with me... Will it last for eternity? Something...is wrong with me... I can't be who I need to be... Something...is wrong with me... Will it last for eternity? All i wanted to be, Was a member of a family with unity. but the people thats a lie because they stab you straight in the back, and throw a stick in the spokes and flip you off of the track. If it wasn't for Monoxide and Violent J, that nigger Jack, Shaggy 2 Dope, and blaze ya dead homie, I probably woulda given up and called it quits, I probably wouldn't be here i probably wouldn't be shit! I find my self looken back in the glass, and reminisce all the times of the present and past. Im feelen strange, I wonder if they can save me, Im feelen cold I'm standin in front of the gateway. Here i am, i'm such a crazy man, Im tryen to controll my life the best that i can. But the demons are around me trying to stray me away, I thank God that im standing right here today. Something...is wrong with me... I can't be who I need to be... Something...is wrong with me... Will it last for eternity? Something...is wrong with me... I can't be who I need to be... Something...is wrong with me... Will it last for eternity?

Tell him... My bad... Smoke with him.

Is smoking.

lol. That depends on how thirsty I am, and how much bleach is around to clean it first. Where have all the cowboys gone?