WHY MUST I BE IN A SWIMSUIT IN FRONT OF MY BOYFRIEND
I SWEAR
HE WILL BE BLUSHING LIKE CRAZY
AND I WILL TOO
GAH
WHY
why am I also excited to do that
I'm a strange child
am I right?
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The Randomness That Is Me
RandomI don't even know what this is anymore. Trash, perhaps? Yes.