I realize that I only probably vaguely have a clue who you are, but am jumping in anyway. Unless you're, you know, like Hitler or Pol Pot or have done something unbelievably horrific (and, since I probably have a vague clue who you are and I don't know anyone, vaguely or not, who committs genocide daily), you should deserve the fairytale ending.
I've never even contemplated committing genocide, but nonetheless, trust me - I'm a complete loser who deserves nothing. I can certainly guarantee that nothing I'll ever do will ever amount to anything.
It is. But, you know, your adulterous bitch loves you whether our McPersonalities are social constructs or not. I'm sorry, I've had some Ambien and am waxing pontificate now so I'll just shut up and turn off my light.
How I've missed thee, my darling adulterous bitch. No one quite compares to you.
We definitely need a phone date, since it's been forever and a day since we last communicated. Drop me a line and let me know when works for you. I'm flexible. Hehe. (I'm not flexible! haha, there I beg to disagree).
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♥ We need a phone date.
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We definitely need a phone date, since it's been forever and a day since we last communicated. Drop me a line and let me know when works for you. I'm flexible. Hehe. (I'm not flexible! haha, there I beg to disagree).
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