I'm starting to think there's a problem... everyone keeps covering my mouth. I sigh and make no attempt to move, biting my tongue. Well... I have been taking that medicine the hospital gave me...
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
"would you still love me if i was a worm"
yeah babe i would AND id get you your own compost bin so we could enter gardening competitions together — Corvid