†JessaPouchee™

A symposium of lies
A wall of death comes crashing into the world
A darkness nobody can explain
A hatred no man can retain
What are we but not lost souls in the middle of the Reaper's lair?
A helpess animal in the claws of the predator
We hand ourselves over on a silver platter
We give ourselves to the bloody abyss
Just to see another live
We give ourselves to the jaws of hate
To see another perish
A wicked cunning and a stupidity we cannot live by
We each owe a death, but sometimes
You want to let other people owe it before you

My name is J-Wilk. I like to party. Yeah, sometimes I do it too much to the point that I start getting sick, but that's because I don't like to stop until I know I'm good. I have problems, everyone has problems. I have so many inside jokes I can't count them with the hairs on your chinny chin chin. I'm pretty open-minded, and I'll try a few different things here and there. I have alotta friends, and the main ones are Alexis Mrozoqwsjkfngskrj and Reece. I like to have fun, my humor level is really immature, and I find ANY-THING to laugh at, which is why I laugh at alot of stuff. I listen to kickass music, I like animals, and if you abuse one in any way I'll be on you faster than Ghandi on his peace-bong. If you look around your douchebagginess, you'll see we could, or could not, have alot in common. I love to take fucked up and weird pictures, even if I don't smile or do any of that shit. I love my Gameboy Color, and I love my videogames. I like getting technical, and that's pretty much it. Hope all of you non-lazy assholes that decided to read all of this had a little amusement.