There're things that I've been hearing. Things unedifying but I wouldn't care less if it got out of a private blog of some sort. "Flame" wouldn't hurt because there's nothing you can say that can "take me away from my God". I'm just kidding. It true but that wasn't serious. There's nothing you can say that can make any of this get worse.
REALLY.
I don't care if you love pink or have your birthday one day before mine. I don't despise you for being a day older than me or having the same birthday as a step brother of mine. I like you. Somehow. If only you would just STOP all of it. Just stop.
Accept yourself for who you are. You're gonna be looking at that face for a while.
On to more realistic things.
your instinctive clutches amazes me. how tenderly it made contact so pure. i think its time i moved on. i think...
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