Darling, you'll be okay.
Seduce my mind and you can have my body.
Find my soul and I'm yours forever.
Friday, February 1, 2013
Because I've been too lazy to actually write a "Dear %*#(*%(#".
I just want to watch American's Next Top Model, drink my Arnold Palmer tea, cuddle Abe and be happy. Like, is that too much to ask for. Omg.
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