Under my sun.
Monday, June 25, 2012
Leechers
Really. When someone you don't talk to, starts a conversation with you, I'll be like : What on earth do you want from me.
I'm not gonna to be silly to render a helping hand to any parasite anymore. NO MORE. I'll overcome this angel in me.
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