Yet in the end, the thing that kills me that given a chance at something greater than what you have, density prevents that person from seizing the day. Their loss.
Yet in the end, the thing that kills me that given a chance at something greater than what you have, density prevents that person from seizing the day. Their loss.
I just don’t get chicks. And this latest one, she’s oooooouuuuuttttttaaaa here. Goodbye.
This one is purely for the archive, having heard and put it into my vernacular …. “I hope that when you are in hell that