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A place where you can feel safe in your own skin. If all the under-dogs got together we'd still be a pack of little dogs. But we'd be the same size as the guys that took us to the kennels anyways. Jail break, let;s get our freedom back. Passion. Love. & everything else that makes a goth gag. True love is something you'd die for. Cuz True love out lives life. I want to be in love not lust. Guess I better drink punch & die. Or I can have 7 marriages. and die half way through my 8th. So to who ever has some tropical punch, This ***** be thirsty.
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Mar 20, 2012
Mar 20, 2012 at 3:39 AM UTC
My 8th Marriage.
A place where you can feel safe in your own skin. If all the under-dogs got together we'd still be a pack of little dogs. But we'd be the same size as the guys that took us to the kennels anyways. Jail break, let;s get our freedom back. Passion. Love. & everything else that makes a goth gag. True love is something you'd die for. Cuz True love out lives life. I want to be in love not lust. Guess I better drink punch & die. Or I can have 7 marriages. and die half way through my 8th. So to who ever has some tropical punch, This ***** be thirsty.
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33/M/American
Mar 20, 2012
Mar 20, 2012 at 3:39 AM UTC
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