i'm afraid of all the lies i tell myself. especially the ones i'm barely conscious of; the ones that just seem to exist in the deepest rouges of my mind...
Lies are a part of life i love you im working late i never f..... Your sister il pull out before i come
^ You're welcome!Hey, glad you have a sense of humor, really.People get so serious sometimes when all we need is a good laugh. Trust me on this, all those thoughts get worse when you do nothing but focus on them, and sometimes it feels like thats all we do.Glad I made you laugh :)
to ^ from the original poster:thanks, because that actually made me smile. and yes, haha, i did mean the second one. stupid typos... i mean 'rogues' in reference to the recesses of my mind... but thanks for the laughs =]
The deepest makeup of your mind? Is it a dark shade of rouge? Maybe a mysterious black rouge? If your mind can create makeup, do you sell it to other people?Or maybe, just maybe, you meant recesses, which has nothing to do with makeup.I'm guessing you mean the second, but let me know how thats going for you.Enjoy your makeup!
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