Gaila: Insanity-And-Vanity: Pointless-Letters: “She Didn’t Even Think To Ask Me.” Said Damian, Later, A Puzzled Look Of Hurt On His Face. “I Mean, I Was Sitting Right There. Staring At Her. Deciding How Attractive She Looked. She Could Have
poky: me to myself: why the fuck you cryin? why you always cryin? mmm oh my god, stop fuckin cryin
