I had an absolute BLAST today hanging out with friends. We decided to have fun in the snow today. We had two groups, the Werewolves and the Vampires. Unfortunatly, the Vampire won. Oh well, here's THE DOCUMENT OF AGREEMENT.
We have made our mark of bloodshed, and now have come to terms of agreement. By uniting the Werewolves, the Vampires, and T we will become the most feared empire, known to the dead and undead. With this blood pack we will become one nation under Marlyn Manson, indivisible with slavery of human excluding T and people we can tolerate, and injustice for some.
Then we signed the whole bussiness, ending our hour long war against one another. We had some casualties, like T (who was her own nation) got some scratches from the ice on her face...oh well, no one else seemed to comaplain. I told T to back off on talking about E. How the hell can I get over my obsessions when E is always brought up? People suck... and some blow.
Oh, need to remind myself to tell A to stop sending me all of this damn porn. It's so badly written that I just end up hitting my head against the wall.. which hurts.