March 2012
RUN. RUN. RUN. RUN. RUN. RUN. RUN. RUN. RUN.
AND SO I RAN. Faster than that of a speeding van. Faster than that of the speed of light, so fast I took flight and now here I stand wishing to go back in time, every time.
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WOW. You are so fucked.
courtesy of my fuckery ;)
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February 2012
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