NOAH! WHAT THE HELL IS THIS! GOD DAMNIT! YOU ARE ALWAYS RAGGIN" ON ME ABOUT OTHER GUYS...

"What about you and me, Lisa Marie?"

UH HUH! WHAT THE FUCK ABOUT US?! I THOUGHT YOU LOVED ME!

*kicks your butt Springer style*

WHAT ABOUT US GETTING MARRIED?! DID YOU FORGET!?

I can't believe you... no more ri rove rous... no more Rosita. No more Lisa Lisa kissie kissie... no more make me famous on internet or hug times, no more Raul or singing songs or cuddle times or tickles! No more toe sucking. (Neb was always better anyways! SO THERE!) No more downloading Hollywood to our C: drive or being too cool to cyber and freestyle... and no more "Hey how ya doin's! That's it! FOR GOD SAKES! You were the only one I would get high with!

When did this happen, when did we fall apart? Wasn't I good enough for you! I thought rou roved re. Who's gonna sing to me, "Rouving rou is easy ause rou roootaful..."? *crying* Oh... Oh.. *sobs*

I must go now...