My moods fluctuate violently so often, that it's no longer funny.
Can I just.... quit being me?
Sunday, 8 March 2009
Saturday, 7 March 2009
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- Alfred Fellow Sakai In Glasgow
- Christina Is Nowhere
- Controversial Gobi Stirring Things Up
- Cool Steffy The Computer Genius
- Flora Bares All
- Gracey Musical Genius In Boston
- Jo-Anne The Future Director
- Karen The Glam Housemate
- Lydia My Partner In Crime
- Michael Political Critic
- Rabid Mus In Canada
- Sam The Nice Guy
- Yieng Is... Yieng