As your friend, I would contain your tantrums. But there's only so much I would take.


  1. Don't do this, man. I go checking my blogposts, my tweets, my thoughts and even my bodily odors when you do this.

    And I'm like on the other side of the continent. Can't imagine how scary it must be for those of them who actually interact with you in person.

    (This is something I'm saying to myself too, especially since I practice it too.)

    Please be gentle, darling; you've no idea how my clingy-self gets overly paranoid when you enact your right to #nomention acts of venting.

    Clingily yours even more,

  2. 7abebi *HUG* you know better than that! *suffocatesyouwithlove*


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