Everyone's blood is blue, it's only when you're cut and bleeding that it is red.
You may hate every bone in his body, but you can thank my father for one thing at least. He has invited your family for a week and your step-father is dragging you along whether you like it or not.
I look forward to seeing you, I can finally say what's been plaguing my mind without hospitalising your landlady, she practically fainted when she heard one of your more colourful uses of the vernacular.
And please don't say that you are sorry when your not.
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A Lack of Understanding
Random'In 50 or 60 She'll leave me completely And one of us will coldly hold the others hand No metaphor for this that I can understand ... We'll be waiting in the shadows in the dead of night ... "Remember me daily." And all that will remain of us is pho...
