Sweet Mental/Dental Decay
I seek out and submit to sweets, those things so sweet my teeth hurt. I fall for every line, every time. Rather, I dive headfirst off a firm foundation into my cavities. ("Iknowhe'sbloodbutyoucanstillturnhimawayyoudon'towehimanything")
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A confession: I hate how neurotically obsessed I am with you sometimes… you would think one could only hit refresh so many times… but uh… I have yet to wear down that button. -poor little rich boy
Interesting to know.
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