Thanks. I'd hug you, but... Sick and all.
In my experience, laughter has always been the best medicine, unless you have broken ribs or something. So here's a random GIF.
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Thanks. I'd hug you, but... Sick and all.
A 'No' uttered from the deepest conviction is better than a 'Yes' merely uttered to please, or worse, to avoid trouble. -Gandhi
If you truly wish to destroy a man, give him everything he wishes for. -I have no idea!
I can't stahp. I don't know how to.
Srsly, talking helps more than you know.
"Who we are I'll never know
But when we spoke I knew you well
You knew me well
You loved me through and through
I never thought I would watch you leave us
From a room as a kid I held so close
I was a son made up on sand
You were the wind that let me go
I'll say goodbye
So this is goodbye
But I'm afraid to speak
So with words I'll tell the story
You meant so much to me
And like the night upon nights to come
I will dream of you
And know that I will see you seen
Give me the strength to carry on!
Tide!
You are the ocean tide!
The swells swept you away
I was a son made of sand
You were the wind that let me go
When the ocean tide has risen to high
And the waters have come to carry you away
Remember I will always be there to sing you to sleep....."
Ayo dog just let it all out man, Dr. Croy is here to help.
A 'No' uttered from the deepest conviction is better than a 'Yes' merely uttered to please, or worse, to avoid trouble. -Gandhi
If you truly wish to destroy a man, give him everything he wishes for. -I have no idea!
*Havearainbowhug.*
:3
I hate the word fate. I hate how real it is. I also hate how indiscriminate it is.
"Who we are I'll never know
But when we spoke I knew you well
You knew me well
You loved me through and through
I never thought I would watch you leave us
From a room as a kid I held so close
I was a son made up on sand
You were the wind that let me go
I'll say goodbye
So this is goodbye
But I'm afraid to speak
So with words I'll tell the story
You meant so much to me
And like the night upon nights to come
I will dream of you
And know that I will see you seen
Give me the strength to carry on!
Tide!
You are the ocean tide!
The swells swept you away
I was a son made of sand
You were the wind that let me go
When the ocean tide has risen to high
And the waters have come to carry you away
Remember I will always be there to sing you to sleep....."
I hate the word "lisp".
It's the cruelest word in the English language.
Too many tabs.
Got a fuckin' headache.
''Wow, I've never seen a talking mutt before. You know in a dog show, you'd definitely take first place.''
Trust me, it'll be okay.
Unless you've seen the girl-sucking-her-period-blood-out-of-a-tampon video, which went viral 2 days ago.
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