You are the only "you"
There is no such thing as your replacement
Don't wilt away, my one flower.
And I must stop and Thank GOD for people like U!
It's A Boy

Don't Eat the CookiesDon't Eat the Cookies!Don't Eat the Cookies
Mrs. Claus was tipsy, When she made the mistake. The reindeers feed Instead of oats to bake. It wasn't the taste. They cooked up, right fine. After spiking these cookies With some apricot wine. Sugared and liquored, They munched in a flash. She even remembered
To save Santa's stash. Those elves were flying For a good twelve hours. "That was a waste of good corn," Santa yelled down the towers. "I just wasn't thinking," She smoothed over her err. Swigging from a jug, As she rose in mid-air.


My Fault VaultMy Fault VaultMy Fault Vault
Caged in the cryptic confines of my cerebral cellar Are the scorned, token bones of dastardly, disdainful deeds. Echoing indignation for errors spurned years ago. Now, mutant skeletons seek vengeance, persecuting me. Torturous, writhing taunts from wretched, morbid whisperers Screaming their spiteful tales in the shadowy, sour silence. Forms obscure in a blurred surge of burning, remorseful tears: Rabidly, the grave gremlins grievously entomb discord. Attempting escape from scathing, smothered, viral corpses Are reeling, weary efforts of anguished desperation. &
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An Irishman has an abiding sense of tragedy that sustains him through temporary bouts of joy.
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Pim! Olet hypnotisoitu! D:
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An Irishman has an abiding sense of tragedy that sustains him through temporary bouts of joy.
Thanks so much for the fave
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Be Somebody or Be Somebody´s Fool
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An Irishman has an abiding sense of tragedy that sustains him through temporary bouts of joy.
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An Irishman has an abiding sense of tragedy that sustains him through temporary bouts of joy.
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><>*I believe in Jesus Christ my Savior. If you do too and aren't scared to admit it then copy and paste this in your signature.*<><
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I hate the fact that the anger I keep is exactly what's keeping me so closed
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