1. If you're on my friends list, I want to know 36 things about you. I don't care if we never talk, or if we already know everything about each other. Short and sweet or long and detailed, all is good
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Brew yourself a hurricane and put it in your belly. Let it howl and spit its fury and spin you all around. The idea being that it just might scoop you up high enough to land you on your feet again. Maybe even get you walking. This isn’t living. It’s a shake up. Custom made terror
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