Just in case you're all wondering, yes, I may do a Christmas special chapter thingy and Alice is probably going to come along soon.
Break's Christmas Poem.
You're all so excited about Christmas
About a fat man breaking into your house for some reason.
But all I want is a lolly.
And all Emily wants is some porn.
Emily calls me a pervert.
So I always call her a slut.
She says that I'm a girl.
For writing in this book.
Now being me is hard, you see;
Life is a disaster, My clothes are a disaster, Emily is a disaster,
My mum is also a disaster.
And so is my mobile phone. (hint hint christmas for me)
Whenever I look at a girl, she thinks I fancy her!
The perverts. Perving off me.
So when you put your god damn presents,
Under your god damn tree,
Remember that I'm broke,
So give something to me.
