Just think of me as a ketchup bottle, y'know you sometimes have to bang on the end of it just to get something to come out | You started this, now you finish it! Come on wuss, make looove to me | Do you want me to come over there and sit on you? `Cause I'll do it | They were like, "Start your maternity leave now. Just rest, get ready for the baby." Well y'know what? Screw `em! If they don't want me there, I'll just hang out with you guys
I'm not sick of having to repeat it: Dear Jennifer, I love so much you and it'll be forever! It's just heavy feels of lovs that I give to you! Keeps doing it that you do withus! From your future friend
Quote:"I would love to sit down with all the people who are doing wrong in the world and go: Hey, what's up with you? What is your fucked up problem? Go smell the roses for crying out loud." By Jenny
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