sodding
Why is it, that at age 22, I'm embroiled in teenage-girl-like arguments with the one person that means the world to me. I never had these kinds of on-going fights even when I was an angsty pill popping teenage ratbag. It happens about 4 times a year. We get over it and hug and kiss and talk about how retarded we were. But at the moment, I don't "care enough", I'm insensitive, egocentric, unappreciative and not nearly as apologetic and available as I should be.
I can't make things right because I don't know what to do. Things were ok when the newspaper was flying halfway across camperdown park. What happened in the middle huh?
Mansha Sodding Tandon. You stress head slapper you. I do give a shit and this is no "goodbye" alright.
I can't make things right because I don't know what to do. Things were ok when the newspaper was flying halfway across camperdown park. What happened in the middle huh?
Mansha Sodding Tandon. You stress head slapper you. I do give a shit and this is no "goodbye" alright.