My mind works like a machine lacking oil. It's usually creaking and making weird sounds when I over-think. I usually blurt out random nothingness in dead silence.
Got Oil?
I needed a place to let lose, be free and hop like a nutty weird kid who happens to have a rabbit as my name. thank-you-very-much
I also needed a place to rant about nothing in particular and speak as if this empty space was a person who understood anything and everything I'll randomly blurt out.
About my name... I love Panic At The Disco. I am madder than a rabbit but I rant like want. Hence the name.
Introductions are needed but I don't plan to.
Just call me Gaby... yeah, I gave everything away, didn't I?
Besides, as I may have said before, it'll be easier for me to rule the world of mental nuttiness and turn all those against me into laughing hyenas!
No, I was not raced in a jungle (if your wondering why I speak so much of the jungle)
I love metaphors.
as for the the world... wait for me and see.
my fingers can't get enough of the keyboard and I think to much
that just spells trouble with a capital T-I-double G-ER
Peace!Labels: jungle, panic at the disco, thexrantingxrabbit