If I ever went to a hypno-therapy it would have to be to break away from my pizza rolls addiction or something
Let's pretend it never happened by use of hypno-therapy.
Your writings are as depressing as those of Edgar Allen Poe
I once knew a man named Keith He had very straight, white teeth He commanded a battleship in the navy And he thought all would be gravy Until I sunk it to the ocean floor And Keith was heard from no more Oh my, how morbid
Write a poem~
The words I want to express are on the tip of my tongue, but they refuse to tumble over.
Bang bang shoot dead
Don't make me come over there, Rae.
Next there's going to be fanfiction written about me. And I agree with whatever Elder Manus just said.
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