Pay Them in Dollars, Fuck Their Daughters And Turn It Into Wonderland 57716 Curiosities served |
2005-11-16 5:58 AM Sanctuary Previous Entry :: Next Entry Mood: Emotions of the Past Read/Post Comments (0) That's great. It's nice. You moved on. I can't. You found someone new. I'm not allowed to, remember? I see you again, it cuts me up inside. And the person I share that with is me. You don't know me anymore, so don't come down here with your great new life and expect me to do things your way. Go home.
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