Now That's What I Call Progress
A while back I mentioned the three key steps to getting over a broken heart. I am at last on step three, and yeah, I'd say it helps. A LOT.
And by the way? Twenty-two? That's a great fucking age, no pun intended.
Hippo butt, that's what.
A while back I mentioned the three key steps to getting over a broken heart. I am at last on step three, and yeah, I'd say it helps. A LOT.
And by the way? Twenty-two? That's a great fucking age, no pun intended.
Posted by City Elf at 3:22 PM
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