I am in no way (no matter how much I wish)
related to
the Backstreet Boys. Or their record company.
Or their management. None. Nada. Zero. Zip. Zilch. This is fiction.
Blood and blisters on my fingers
Chaos rules when we're apart
Watch my temper
I go mental
I'll try to be gentle
When I grow up, I'll be stable
When I grow up, I'll turn the tables
When I grow up, when I grow up,
When I grow up, I'll turn the tables.
-Garbage's When I Grow Up
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
