I’ve fucking died. I’m dead. A dead guy over here. Big dead-o. Ole Dead Bones. Cause of death: Dogs, but not for that reason.
I AM SCREAMING
|Him:||I'll come cuddle with you. On one condition.|
|Me:||what is that?|
Today was really not my day. So many things in mind and memories I’d wish to forget at times. When will I ever be fully happy?!