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My friends, oh my friends.
All in pieces , you know who you are.
Really, everyone I know is going through some version of fuckered up relationship problems.
I guess it is Winter.
What do you do really?
I think it is the fault of whoever from whatever doomed century decided to associate the heart with love. Now we are stuck forever with everything that implies.
The fucker.
All in pieces , you know who you are.
Really, everyone I know is going through some version of fuckered up relationship problems.
I guess it is Winter.
What do you do really?
I think it is the fault of whoever from whatever doomed century decided to associate the heart with love. Now we are stuck forever with everything that implies.
The fucker.