a theatre without principle.
I love you, baby.~F
Don't fucking get all gross on the blog.-tji
You're my favorite, Graham.
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When a mediocre popsicle breaks, you feel a little sad. When you realize a broken popsicle is the perfect metaphor for your entire disappointing life, you have a nervous breakdown.
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I love you, baby.
~F
Don't fucking get all gross on the blog.
-tji
You're my favorite, Graham.
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