Nov 29, 2007 11:11
...it was really cold last night, and feeling the blood run back into my fingers, after i had finally made it home, burnt worse then grabbing a hot iron.
...but thank god for talking, and i mean real talking... because now everything is better. for good i hope...
i love you wesley, FOREVER!
pyroman87
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i'm glad we talked it out.
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