So much stuff breaks my heart. But where it was once love, it's now starvation, the unappreciated artist, animals getting sick. With so much misery without,there is really not very much space in my heart for love. Life is tragedy; romance is dead. Im baby
- Life is a puzzlement, and the world is a dangerous place. All men are enemies and children are little insects that will turn and bite you if you don't step on them first and squash them hard.
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About Spinnerwebone of us since 4:50 AM on 04.19.2020
Zoomer coomer doomer hybrid.