Ocean Night.

Author: Fut

Date: September 3, 2004

by Fut
9-03-04
And then... boredom strikes. At three in the freakin' morning.
So then, the guy just... *runs out of crap to say*
3:40 AM.
wwe, who the hell are you talking to.
My friend the bench, that conveniently disappeared when you showed up.
11:00 AM or so.
Zzzzzzzzzz...
Madness.