Don’t expect to live much longer
You can’t control the Prince Of All Saiyans.
my life. haha. Fuck they system.
this is literally mario kart
You need to get your shit together Loraine.
what if the coins you find randomly at the bottom of drawers and in between couch cushions are actually from spiders trying to pay rent
Save a seat; sit on my face
I went to a market today in midtown and met a girl who was selling her poems. You pick your topic and price and she writes you a poem on the spot. The girl before me traded her favorite drawing pen for a poem. I traded $3 for a poem about traveling.
You crave the deepest connections with others, but you don’t trust to let anyone in.
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