Running With Scissors.(Formerly HippoRastaPotamus)
Thursday, January 23, 2025
This For Thursday.
...and with my ass up in the air.
Pucker up, buttercup!
...and carry 8 shopping bags all at once,too.
I discovered this the hard way.
...and my 80's music,too.
Winter can suck it!
It feels like a part of my life is missing.
Sometimes I just wanna run away Run away Run away I only wanna disappear Far from here Away from everyone Before I come undone The time has come The time has come.-Three Days Grace
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