Just wanna know what you're thinking. This move has questionable intentions. Miss you. Paralyzed animals. The pickles I get myself into. Watching from
Above. I might not be able to go back. Aphrodite and Dyonisus are never far from my thoughts, but I need a new nickname for you. Calm it down? No way! All from a wiggly taxi. How am I not dead?
Tuesday, March 22, 2011
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