Pettyrevenge: So I Run, A Lot. I’ve Dealt With Assholes Trying To Throw Soda On Me To Screaming As They Drive By, Or Yelling ‘Fag’ At My Brightly Colored 6 Inch Shorts (They Do Have An Inner Netting). The Thing I Hate The Most Is When People Honk,
twilightly: I dreamed that I killed you and Danny. But I didn’t just kill ya. I cut you up in little pieces. Oh my God. I must be losing my mind.
