Instead I am immensely unhappy, my first pet died.
I had her for 18 years, ever since I was so small I could barely carry a tiny kitten.
I am forever brokenhearted.
Life keeps doing the most horrible things, it takes away all I've ever loved, I have so little left now it will run out of things to take away from me pretty soon. Perhaps that is something of an upside to this.
It hurts, it never stops, I have no rest.
Clubs I am part of :
Devious Comments
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A conversation I overheard between my little brothers.
"No, you have to ride with Uncle Jalapeno!"
"What? Why?!"
"Because you're Rick Astley!"
And that was a satisfying answer apparently. o_0
It's made out of jello and manwhich!-dathas
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To be as light as poppy seeds
free falling on the gentle breeze,
descend upon the devil's ground
and bring the lost souls to their knees
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