hold your own, know your name, and go your own way. and everything will be fine. Are the details in the fabric. Are the things that make you panic. Are your thoughts results of static cling? Are the things that make you blow. Hell, no reason, go on and scream
If you're shocked it's just the fault of faulty manufacturing.
Wednesday, February 4, 2009
r.e.a.l.
you're the best damned thing that happened to me baby:) i love you dearie, truely do. 050109
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