DEad 2 me.

our three unnamed fish died yesterday.
its been sad but we are mending.
no more fish.
at this point i am getting fairly used to starving, im always hungry.
this could be to my advantage and an advance on my modest prom gown modeling career.
does anyone know any number associated with such a modeling industry?
This morning i dead eat some western family wheat squares but that was about it.
The leaves and the air are changing, there is a bitter wind that seeps through my veins as i walk on campus, i get cold stares, i give cold stares. no one is happy about the weather summer is only a memory from so long ago and only a dream so far away.
as a mildly modest punk rock band once sang "thanks for the memories" i think about the lyrics and dedicate this post to fall out boy and to fall and boys.