D I S C L A I M E R... KINDA, DOLLIES.
So, like, in 2009...I was just a terrible writer...awful, dahlings.
Anyhoozelbees, if you want to read my awfulness, you can comment and I'll link it to ya...
But. This specific story is one that I'm reinventing...All my stories start out confuddling. SO. You are warned.
So...it's hmm...I don't know...It's going to be special...hopefully.
Buuuuuuuuuut. Yeahhhhh. It was a frerard, but now I'm all like, so cliche. But I may do it anyway...plus, now, I don't really read/write romance...mostly cause I'm just messed up...I dunno...It doesn't really work for me...maybe we could do a thing where someone takes over the romance parts...ey, eh? How about it, Donnie?
I just like to writeeee now. APOCALYPSE!
What an awful sight that would be----ahhhhhhhhHOLYFUCKIMGONNADOPASTLIVES.
Okay. We just figured that out there. RIGHT.
So, please do read! It makes more sense than "Quiet, Now. They're Showing the Rapture!" and "Of Heroes and Rats"...which is something I should probably continue.
But, yeah. YEAH. There are certain parts you can just tell are like a line of thought or something. I'll delve into those moments laterz.
X_o keep the killin' running from ya, babeeeeeeeeeees.
~RAH RAH (Mikey to Donnie...you know who you are...)