Organized Chaos

LECTURES 46
Votes 4
Chapitres 3
Durée 7m

LECTURES 46
Votes 4
Chapitres 3
Durée 7m

chaos friends grateful hopeless organized organizedchaos usagainsttheworld world

"You're hopeless."
"So are you."
"I know. It's us against the world."
"The odds don't sound very good for us do they?"
"Well, we have odds. Let's be grateful for that."Tous Droits Réservés

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