my heart has been broken again this morning. this time, err... by myself. um... again. the exrection of tasty love eggs from my ovaries brings forth a rise of stupid fucking questions. mostly ill keep them to myself. i wonder though, if everything will be different soon.
that said, ive recently been haunted by the little songy thingy "im a little teapot." its fucking communist...
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he's not very stretched though, he's actually pretty short.