Hello

Old people, they do it right.

Hello

Cats, they do it right.

Hello

A face, not attached to its neck. Weird, wonder were its neck went?

So, everything I did is gone or something. Maybe Im afraid for something or someone. Its fiction. I dont wanna turn up without my neck at a party or at a dinner with my retarded boy friends family. They will think that Im mad... really mad. No! We cant let that happen, can we?