Running With Scissors.(Formerly HippoRastaPotamus)
Friday, October 17, 2025
Weekend Words.
Buddy was my everything.
My heart stopped when his did.
Except for Beja. He sold me out.
Not even family.
She never stopped running.-Janie Squier
I died with you.
What's your point?
Every day feels like a battle where I live but feel like I'm dying inside a little bit.-Tyler
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