January 2011
"SUN-KISSED SKIN SO HOT, WE'LL MELT YOUR POPSICLE"
YOU STAY THE FUCK AWAY FROM MY POPSICLE
I just had a thought, You know when you walk in a room and you just forget why you went in there? What if life was like a game of sims? And God just deletes the action you were about to do?
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