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I don't know you. I don't know anything about you, except that you are reading this. Maybe you're happy, or perhaps you're sad. I don't know you, yet. But I do know my heart, and the way this guilt tickles my tongue.
These are the things that changed other things.
1 year ago (29 notes)
A Nobel Prize to anyone who can make tapioca pudding look less like salmon roe and man gravy.
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