Is it wishful thinking to want a dreamy little close-knit circle of friends? Ones that I can lavish with affection and the whole nine yards of the deal.
Plundered a local blood bank after eons and what seemed to be a hellish task before is now a breeze to get through. Safe to confess that Iโve upped in my calibre. :)
i love you like a rotten dog. i love you like my canines are falling out of my gums. like a monster, like a beast. like something not worth loving back.