godihatetheradio
don't worry, i don't blame you.
dont worry, i dont blame you.
dont worry, i dont blame you.
dont worry, i dont blame you
dont worry, i dont blame you.
dont worry, i dont blame you.
i am unsure of which of thsoe words should be in italics.
we'll see in eight hours.
but i'm not holding my breath.
last night i realized he was moving to atl to be with his new girlfriend.
"i wish i had no feelings, but im not a cunt like you."
file under: contradiction, hypocrite, irony.
18 hours left of school.
erin and i talked about moving to la.
ramelle, get in on this.