honey... I've been really struggling to think of you and I being friends. I blow hot and cold, I'm like a yo-yo, so I don't think I should see you again. careless love and I didn't talk, for it wasn't my style. I've had enough, I don't think that we could really be friends. And honey, I've really struggling to think of you and I anonymous. You're off to mourning so the love you give ebb and flows, so I don't think I should see you again. careless love and I didn't talk for it wasn't my style. I've had enough for I don't think that we can really be friends... but I'll try again. the love I feel for you is real. Honey, I've been really struggling to see this thing through to the end. I've had enough for I don't think that we can really be friends...
creo que alguien me echó mal de ojo y heroicamente mi cactus (Enrique El Cactus) se sacrificó y absorbió la maldad, resultando en su putrefacción y muerte inminente. estoy muy pinche triste, tenía 6 meses conmigo y estaba poca madre, y ni foto le tomé :(