bitch i'm a kill ya you don't wanna fuck with me
Monday, 2 August 2010
41.
I'll be damned.
I must have an anxiety disorder after all.
I have an appointment at three o'clock and it just freaks me out. I'm freaking out. Really. Why am I freaking out?
Fuck.
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