Don't Bother
For you I'd give all I own and move to a communist country...if you came with me of course. And I'd file my nails so they don't hurt you, and lose those pounds, learn about football. If it made you stay. But you won't But you won't
A cursory peek into my fucked-up life. Rants and raves, musings and madness - come get your piece of me.
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