I’m done…
Harriett can go make her own mistakes – I’m not gonna be the one to pick her up again. Fuck it…I’ve done all I can and that owning farmer cunt gets her? pffft…let him read this and come for me (like he’d dare – the pussy)
(someone go behind and pick up the pieces of me please)
— done and dusted —
*offline for a while*
And your friends will be here, waiting to say hi and give you hugs. Then sock anyone in the face who lips off to you.
I second that, we’ll be here waiting.
I agree! woo paul! 😀 can you agree with me that I’m not like my mum now? :S ;). PLUS I’m on my iPhone, just sayingg ;3
Go. Hug. Her.
Yes, we’ll be here, always for you my friend!
snee,
I’ll always be here to help and be supportive in any way that I can. Like sending you titty pictures and making you lasagna.
<3
Looks like I know where my friends are 🙂
Listening to ‘Give Me Novocaine’ – Green Day. I’ve SO gotta see them live…
Oh, and Arie? thanks, but no thanks to the lasagna – do I look like Garfield? (besides, I fucking HATE cheese…)