because this is where I wring my linens
Because i went and broke-d my heart. Mark this- I broke-d it. It was not broke-d. My swag be’s too sturdy to be broke-d broke-d like that.
is the way to go.
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I certainly agree that lesbians rock; it is indeed the way to go.
However, what is this about a broken heart? Who was it and I kill him? (Or her?)
A certain Blackguard who doesn’t warrant anymore attention. Hugs, stiff drinks and sharp knives are welcome…(and pretty girls who lean towards other pretty girls 😉
I hope this low-life blackguard was not a girl … I do not want my positive biases and stereotypes of girls ruined. 😀
I’d offer hugs, but I figure you for more the drugs and alcohol type. [Infinitely more enjoyable, eh?]
So here: acid, cannabis and alcohol on me. You’ll be alright.
Gimme hugs, princess. Many many hugs. To be honest i’m not all that distraught, but i get the feeling i should act all thrashy and miserable. geddit?
So hugs. And more hugs. Acid, cannabis and alcohol are everyday things for this girl.
i disagree with 27 bout them les… but qu’est-ce que c’est? this brok-d heart..
But whadju mean ” what’s this”? (i google translated, hehe. i’m crap at anything not englishised)…you’ve never had you a broke-d heart?
Ok, then here: (((Lady Sinister)))
You don’t sound all that distraught at all. Fuck boys. All hail the lesbian revolution! 😀
😀 :D. Let’s add to that a “Billionaires R us” revolution. We’ve got to be stinking rich, princess.
Eh, money. Of course. Corporate espionage is what I’m in school training for. 😀
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