Cray-Cray! - A BillDip Fan-Fiction
"Each cigarette he smoked was lit by a flame of his own regrets. The black substance toiled with his brain and came out of the mouth. Inhale, puff." "He always felt like he ended up being a sorry let-down. A pimp, a scut, a rug-rat. Thug. Snake.A sorry sad little boy. Although, he never admitted to this. He was the...