death is shit and life is beautiful and right now i'm way too bubbly for my own good.
what a beautiful night, man. the ice froze over the snow and cleveland is a glimmering sea. we made snow cones and ice s'mores and lit a candle for the dead and laughed until we fell into the snow and it made a crunchpop noise as the ice broke. what a spectrum of emotions. none sacrilege, i hope.
sigh
what a beautiful night, man. the ice froze over the snow and cleveland is a glimmering sea. we made snow cones and ice s'mores and lit a candle for the dead and laughed until we fell into the snow and it made a crunchpop noise as the ice broke. what a spectrum of emotions. none sacrilege, i hope.
sigh
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grooverider:
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You don't love me anymore. 