The dirt-valued wisdoms of an under age psychopath.
Sunday
Cessnock isn't worthy + Friends forever
They looked at me like I'd stepped out of a magazine.
I'll always be the Will to your Grace. I'll always be the Rachel to your Ross. I'll always be the C-3PO to your R2-D2. I'll always be the Misty to your Ash I'll always be the Tom to your Katie.
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