/ Thursday, November 18, 2010
@1:57 AM /
I can’t sleep.And there is nothing left for me to do since you’ve helped me with the chores.Don’t think I’m done with you.You lied to me.And I know very well what’s going to happen later on in the morning.I’m not going to stay pissed but I will never forget. Coffee’s doing great.I hope I understand him more though. Labels: pissed, tired, unforgiven
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