id suck cream cheese off hayley kiyokos toes any day of the week
put it this way if i was in a room with hayley kiyoko's cream-cheesy toes and a gun and told i could only live if i succed that cheese, id sook all the shit off them toes and then shoot myself in the head with the gun
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my crappy, existential thoughts dump
Randomnote from the far future, in much better times; consider this book a diary, an archive, a live day by day biography- of the lowest point of my life so far. draw entertainment from it, by all means, but take it as a warning, of all the bad that comes...
