“Ugh, you’re so adorable. I want to be friends with you,” I whisper as I like your posts and never speak to you.
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Most days my demons are silent, but when they talk, oh, God, how they scream.
“Ugh, you’re so adorable. I want to be friends with you,” I whisper as I like your posts and never speak to you.
Most days my demons are silent, but when they talk, oh, God, how they scream.
