Thursday, August 5, 2010

Dildo Briare, tell 'em...

Almost 1,000 words of chapter dos.
Almost. Like 994.
I need merely six words.
But I can't write them.
>.<

But this is from an FOB [clarification: Fall Out Boy, not fresh off the boat, for you chinks out there] song, and I kind of think it represents Hao Jin-ah. Kind of. Sort of. Just listen to A Little Less Sixteen Candles, a Little More Touch Me.


And you're just the girl all the boys want to dance with
And I'm just the boy who's had too many chances

I'm sleeping on your folk's porch again, dreaming
She said, she said, she said, "Why don't you just drop dead?"

Oh, and on that note, we should make a soundtrack for our books. And I don't know why my text is like this.

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