Ah, another day, another brain cell lost. It's kinda gloomy out. Figures that on my days off, it gets all rainy and stuff. My life so sucks. Nothing else interesting here. Just brain dead. Thanks.
Through Frost's icy exterior I see my future king.
I'm fascinated by his tinsel-colored hair and
sweet kisses. But he thinks with his heart,
not with his head. Frost is my King.
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