A/N: THIS FANFICTION MAY CAUSE 2009 H1N1, INFLUENZA OR A SEVERE CASE OF DIARRHEA.
You’ve been given fair warning.
Does the swine flu outbreak mean I can wear my mask again and be ~stylish?
Cindy. Twenty - One. Weisheng is my child. Mercutio is my lover. Mikeford is my best friend.
I type like I'm from further east than I actually am and I don't always type with proper capitalisation. My favourite clothing articles are pyjamas. I take my coffee drinking way too seriously. I'm on a constant search to define myself. The only thing I'm sure about is that I have a long way to go before I am who I want to be.
I shamelessly run Fuck Yeah! Linkin Park.
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