Poetry from the heart when the brain's dead
I HAD AN EXAM TODAY. CAN YOU IMAGINE TRYING TO WRITE WITH HANDS YOU CAN'T FEEL? AAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.
Today morning? And you already commented? Aww :')
Oh but you did write, and that literally shouted that it is cold.Witty.Cheers,Blasphemous Aesthete
Hahahaha of course it is.And, of course I am.=)
I HAD AN EXAM TODAY. CAN YOU IMAGINE TRYING TO WRITE WITH HANDS YOU CAN'T FEEL? AAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.
ReplyDeleteToday morning? And you already commented? Aww :')
ReplyDeleteOh but you did write, and that literally shouted that it is cold.
ReplyDeleteWitty.
Cheers,
Blasphemous Aesthete
Hahahaha of course it is.
ReplyDeleteAnd, of course I am.
=)