Murder most sweet, an incoherent deliciousness of drowning in ones guilt, only to be reborn from the cuts of the daggers of self-pity, however unrelated, driven into themselves in a path of wayward determination and benevolance, freeing the one within to truly understand and love the divine infinite truth.
And that, folks is how much better I am actually feeling right now!
And that, folks is how much better I am actually feeling right now!
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I have not actually been to an Ikea store in over 7 or 8 years. It scares me and I try to avoid it, apparently quite successfully. Is it really worth the effort?