I don't think you understand the relationship I have with carbohydrates. Give me biscuits, now. I DO not have a tagged/me, it's tagged/Reese. I am totally amazing ask about me. I also make custom wigs. Enjoy and say hi from time to time, damn yo. Peace bitch.
It’s fucked up that people get to do grimy shit to others and walk away…while the person it was done to is left dealing with the hurt, anger, and confusion. Even if it doesn’t surface right away, man those feelings of “why me” or “what the fuck was THAT about” will hit you at the strangest moments. You know, when you think you’re over something? “Sorry” doesn’t cut it man.