My name is "Gimmy Neutron.." Just watch the movie..it'll explain the whole reason why I live. I'm a messed up individual in need for someone who loves me to death, yet thinks i'm a replacement. I can't get ya'all out my head ever since you've returned in my living space. I went through all my different types of "things" and tried to make sure I wouldn't remember for the simple fact that life's a bitch. But obviously i'm needed somewhere, somehow, and sometime. What I would do to play a few "bored" games with old friends to the point where we get pissed off and pinch eachother in the nipple or the nose. I'd love to play twister naked with the most gorgeous man in the world for old times sake, and i'd love to get back into the sports industry, but then again, you know how that is...it hasn't been the same since we left. and to host yet another saturday night live would be great, but first things first..i must mix both business with pleasure because for me..it's exactly the same...as long as money circulates, then i'mma be alive hummin', so please all ya'all can ya make change(cuz i know i sure in the hell can), can ya tell my plan is going exactly as it may or may not have...time for this skywalker to party...ahem 1969 CHEVY IMPALA myspace layout
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