Jamsey b is sitting on the stairs looking damn fine in his grey and red shoes that match the bus seat covers. James, is revising law and looking at me. James exclaimed 'what the frickin' hell is this' and now is having a panic attack. 'I am a creepy person' cried Jamey b.
James is screwing up paper in rage, all of a sudden James got trapped in a crab position 'I'll have to scuttle to the bin' mused James.
'everyone should like, leave me alone or I'll get a criminal sanction put on you. Plural.' 'I am going to go kill myself in the toilets or something' said James after a withering sigh.
James is talking about pilgrims. 'ketch rebellion wasn't religious' stated James wisely.
'Oooh dear.' sighed James, and why shouldn't he? He is above us all - jamsey b is the Devine.