My little Butterflies.

Saturday, October 16, 2010

Singing howls.

I guess it's best this way. But my howls, no longer you can see. And guess what, you think you're so awesome but the promises you promised were all broken over and over again. Time after time, repeatedly. I guess my stuffy stuff shall just be between me and I. You know what you did. I know what you did. To break your word for another you made is just messed up. You don't see me doing that. Or is it just me? Am I the queer one? Did I not get THE ULTIMATE memo regarding 'Promises made NOW overrides promises of YESTERDAYS?' Laughs

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