I need you to keep smiling no matter how hard things get. Your smile means the world to me; it provides the necessary boost of happiness required to keep my heart beating.
I need to stop posting gigantic traumatic livejournal entries. Turns out I can sing, my voice is just shaky from the phlegm, yummy. I've been congested, it's the weather
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It's an anagram of Marc and Tess and I think we should bill ourselves as that at Factory. It'd be rad and creative and errbody would be all like DAYUM THOSE BITCHES GOT STEEZ