He had the most beautiful glaze I had ever seen. He smelled so good. I've never met a man that smelled so good before! He wooed me with his ooey-gooey soft-stickiness. It was love at first bite, and he looked at me with his big empty eye. I had fallen for him! Last night, we ran out of food. There was nothing but the doughnut left...I had to do what i could to survive...I took bite after bite until my love was gone. I saw him two days later, but he was in a different form. (Guess.) *singing* Good-bye my lover...good-bye my friend...you have been the one...you have been the one for me...

Why do people still make music so lively? Kill Hannah Montana, Eat the Jonas brothers, and destroy the faggots by the name of Coldplay. None of those stupid artists should exist... Brittney Spears should die, too. No one likes an uber-slut. Someone should make a band called "Delicious Brains. I hope so.

Whogivezashit, Illinois is a city with no sun. It's in the middle of nowhere, and we recieve our light from a full moon. When the first night of each month arrives, it's pitch darkness. We don't know when it's day, so we sleep all the time, and waste our lives away. We see dead people all the time, and people just die. There isn't any sunlight here exept for the first of the year. Although we love the sun, we go into our homes and put black blankets allover the windows to keep out the sun's harsh rays. You'd be surprised at how many people live here...