Four?
Freaking four? I'm really getting frustrated with myself.
Four?
Freaking four? I'm really getting frustrated with myself.
Last edited by FurryFury; 12-09-2005 at 10:18 PM.
FurryFury
"What are you my blood? You touch me like you are my blood
What are you my dad? You affect me like you are my dad
How long can a girl be shackled to you
How long before my dignity is reclaimed
How long can a girl stay haunted by you
Soon I'll grow up and I won't even flinch at your name." ~Snips and pieces from Alanis Morisette's Song, "Flinch"
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