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I have my ups and my downs, but for the most part life is my big, giant lollipop. I will lick it and suck on it and savor the sweet, sweet flavor. And my mouth will (hopefully) turn blue and unnatural.
He knows it's her or me. I hope it kills him.
He cried over Louis, and that makes me smile. It makes every little cell in my body vibrate and chuckle.
Poor Trinity is sick because some stupid bitch gave her jerky. Fucking cunt.
He knows it's her or me. I hope it kills him.
He cried over Louis, and that makes me smile. It makes every little cell in my body vibrate and chuckle.
Poor Trinity is sick because some stupid bitch gave her jerky. Fucking cunt.