The title of this page, All the best places I don’t fit in can be read . Yeah. This blog follows the previous by 35 seconds. It was the SECOND …
nope. It’s all bad. Tonight is not for dating.
I bid you.
No, thats not how it goes. Just let me in.
-One of the things I used to hold dear, secretly collecting pride points even before I know I had a problem, or a solution. When I was young, I remember making special memories so that my good things would be stories.
I apologize if you read this leter, and it’s clear I have made an error, but I hoping that maybe you can help me. ;ekjweklwq