I read that with every broken heart
This is how we roll in F-Town. What's that? You don't like how the pictures block out the rest of that shit to the side? DO something. (Followed by aggressive and sudden movements of the head).
At least the couch got some action that night.
Oh, by the way, this is my last week here and I'll be in Portland within a matter of weeks people. Weeks!
At least the couch got some action that night.
Oh, by the way, this is my last week here and I'll be in Portland within a matter of weeks people. Weeks!
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i had a dream that i showed david bowie's young son how to play the drums. this means, obviously, that i am pregnant. i'm not having an abortion, sammy, and this baby needs a father. ahem.
Abortion? If you have David Bowie's son, I'll tittie-feed him myself.
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