im starvin an frog water man wouldnt be too bad a meal

neither would space pirate asshole

i know thats his kink

he also likes gills

i knew that before you did

he dated me before he dated you

the only reason hes even with you is cause i was a fuckin moron who decided polyamory was okay between us an then you two ditched me to be together

an it still hurts

so fuck you

hes back

sprites back hes back sprite is back 

i need holly so much its makin me shatter
makin friends was a mistake
trustin was a mistake

what do you do. TELL ME WHAT YOU DID. how the fuck do you remain so cool an fuckin collected when youre hurtin inside. how do you control it.

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she should be likin me if anythin
i admit my methods aint the greatest my words aint the sweetest but why should i go dishin out a disgustin slurry a sugar lies when i could be helpin em achieve the point to where they aint even fair words to describe their greatness

i miss eridan 

tomorrow im to finally reach my destination in norway 

whys it whenever im busy

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