My Chemical Romance: Welcome to the Black Parade ^^^
Hey peeps! Sorry if my update was a little late. I've been super sick the past 2 days and threw up like 6 times and slept the entire time. But I am back and feeling much better! By the way, the pictures not mine. So without further ado, the next chapter.
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Dear reader,
What's up my bad bitch? Sorry for not talking to you, I've been on probation because this bitch came at me and what else was I supposed to do? So someone, I think it was that old man from before, handed me a plastic fork and I went at it. I never knew plastic could go so deep into someones skin.
I'm just hanging out in my cell, but I do have some exciting news! You remember that television show I was on that I had told you about? I don't know if you saw it or if I told you, but the crowd graciously signed a petition to get me some art supplies. Well, guess what? It came today!!! The guards just dropped them off, reluctantly of course. But hey, I still got em! I'm so happy, I doodled little something something to show you. Its a little creepy I guess, but I love how it turned out though!
Something else is that dirty boy is being really sweet to me. Its funny because he'll call me hun or darling and it's hella cute. I just don't know though, nothing compares to what your brother and I had. But he's adorable and starting to open up to me. He still has a short temper, trust me on that, but so do I. Oh! Oh my lord. I forgot something. Well, I've been thinking about it, and I'm going to ask how he got in here. Most of my friends, if you could call them that, either got here for something so bad they don't even talk about it or it's so bad that's all they do, their proud. I don't blame tham though, you get jail cred for how bad it is.
Dirty boy never talks about it so I'm guessing it's pretty bad. Not today, I don't think, maybe I'll ask him tomorrow. He looks happy right now, talking to a girl who's name I can't remember. Yeah, not today. Someday, though. I just want him to be happy for as long as he can, because that doesn't happen often. I guess he feels my eyes on him because he turns around with a smirk. He blows a kiss, trying to smooth is my guess. I just blow one right back at him and wink my left eye. Two can play at this game, baby. A rosy glow appears on his cheeks and he whips around. I chuckle to myself, the other looking at me like I'm crazy, which I am. But hey.
Wait, who is that? The girl dirty boys talking to. I don't remember her name because I've never met her! Ha, wow. Your so stupid some times! Maybe I should go introduce myself...
No! She could be dangerous. You should observe from afar first.
What?! If she's dangerous then she could be a threat to dirty boy....
You know what? On second thought go. Its not cause I care or anything, just be cautionary. Yeah.
Psh. Yeah, OK. Not cause you care, but I do. Imma go.
Thats the conversation that went on inside my head. So, I think I'm going. But I really don't want to get up....
Bish get up. We have work to do.
Never mind, I'm going. I guess I'll talk to you later. Bye boo!
Yours truly,
Legend SaneP.S. Once the game is over, the king and the pawn go back into the same box.
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