I THINK I HAVE STOPPED BREATHING
Simmy. From Theatregoers' Choice Awards thingummy where they announced the nominees yadda yadda, but HOLY MOTHERFUCKING SHIT, UNEXPECTED MASTER FACE FROM OUT OF FUCKING NOWHERE. I don't EXPECT to see that when spotting a random candid photo of Simm. THUS AM UNPREPARED FOR MULTIPLE ORGASMS AND OH DEAR GOD I STILL CAN'T BREATHE PROPERLY.
I THINK I NEED A FAG. DON'T HAVE ANY RIGHT NOW, BUT HOLY FUCKING SHIT. And I foolishly thought I was staying up because I was waiting for some porn to download for a nice bedtime wank. But then, UNEXPECTED MASTER FACE. I THINK I WON'T BE NEEDING THOSE TORRENTS FOR A WHILE.
OH GOD, MY PULSE STILL HAS NOT GONE DOWN. I AM FOURTEEN AGAIN, IT SEEMS.
I THINK I NEED A FAG. DON'T HAVE ANY RIGHT NOW, BUT HOLY FUCKING SHIT. And I foolishly thought I was staying up because I was waiting for some porn to download for a nice bedtime wank. But then, UNEXPECTED MASTER FACE. I THINK I WON'T BE NEEDING THOSE TORRENTS FOR A WHILE.
OH GOD, MY PULSE STILL HAS NOT GONE DOWN. I AM FOURTEEN AGAIN, IT SEEMS.