A cup of sugar and spice
Two cups of utter paleness (Preferably pale as the dead)
A sprinkle of wit
A large heaping of awkwardness
2 tablespoons of stubbornness
Mix together and place in a pan
Heat at 400 degrees to make the big meatloaf I call myself
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Fatal Love
"I won't let you go, not again," Giorgio whispers. I feel his breath tickle my ear. He reaches up w...
