And I am a poster. Rearrange the letters in my name to arrive at a rough anagram of who you knew me as before.
And I am a poster. Rearrange the letters in my name to arrive at a rough anagram of who you knew me as before.
haha, people always come back to this place...
Spookery?
“Whether we fall by ambition, blood, or lust, like diamonds we are cut with our own dust.”
Originally Posted by Gilly
korpsey
And I would hide my face in you and you would hide your face in me, and nobody would ever see us any more.
What it do, inter-neighbor. Only 52-bazillion combinations left until we strike gold.