The Changing Of Times
Most of my posts probably wont make sense to anyone but myself.
Wednesday, March 9, 2011
Pretty, Handsome, Awkward.
"You look really nice,
like pretty and just,
nice, i guess.
Not like food nice though.
Because friends are like potatoes,
if you eat them, they die.
And i don't think i want you to die,
not right now anyway."
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