Sunday, February 28, 2010
I give you a flying f*ck
Hey f**kers, how do you like f*cked up toy?
I don't f*cking know, but it seems that lots of people are f*cking angry these days.
My swear jar is bursting.
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To me, friends are just like paper. Once crushed, it'll never be the same again. Once written, it'll always leave a mark.
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