affliction

i chose my dress; it'll be here in march.
i love him dearly, i cant wait to be a 'mrs'
we're goiong out tonight, and he wants to 'bust a move'
my back hurts so bad, but im putting on a happy face.
'the black parade' is the best cd ever. track 11.
he screams "im going to eat some of these delicious french fries" from the kitchen. he doesnt mean to.
all my plants died. is this a sign?
its winter.
and the fries are ready.