WHENEVER THERE IS R & B MUSIC ON I FEEL FUCKING STUPID.
IT'S DISGUSTING SOME OF THE THINGS I HAVE BECOME COMFORTABLE WITH.
I HAVE A HARD TIME SLEEPING BECAUSE I'M ALWAYS WORRIED SOMETHING AWESOME IS GOING TO HAPPEN IN MY APARTMENT AND I WILL MISS IT, LIKE MAYBE EVERYTHING WILL CHANGE COLOR.
TAKE YOURSELF OUT OF THE BEST FRIEND GAME WITHOUT SAYING GOODBYE.
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love it. Sam Pink has done it again.
Yay to this because I like it!
sweettt. I love it when things change color... ususally need a little help though...! ;)
good poem.
I used to cry on family vacations because I was afraid something fun was going to happen at home without me. And this was when I was five, before fun things happened. Now that you have the added "changing color" into the equation, I will never sleep again.
I fucking love it.
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