and so i ate dinner alone.
doesn't feel bad, doesn't feel good. makes things functional.
hehh.
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2 comments:
if i gave you cookies, i'd attach strings to them too...cos the minute i can't stand you eating them all, i'd just pull them back over to me and scarf them down myself. like cookie monster, except I'm not blue and hairy all over. Well... maybe just not blue.
-grin- you're more blue than you realise.
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