What What Duck
I'm in love with a zombie, can't keep his hands off me.
Thursday, April 21, 2011
5,4,3,2,1
I have come to note a few things in the last few hours of my existence.
People rarely
care
Parents are oblivious to pretty much
everything
It takes me making a hole in the wall for my mother to ask if I'm okay... clearly I'm just fine :)
And this time, I really don't think I'm going to be okay.
x
Boom.
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