this is how we strayed.

[arrear]

i took the wrong way home last night, intentionally, and im still slapping myself for taking that road. theres a certain sadness in everything and im left all washed up. i see fingers pulling at the stray threads and im beginning to see that this is a slow winding down. my words are gaudy. i sound too self-important, too contrived but ive just

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[lonebriarwolf]

oh, i love truckers. the moustache just adds a certain sexy quality that makes me wet myself.. "ii luv yuu bayybeee!"

cheer up lassie.