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Eighteen. December 21, 1989. Grew up in Maryland, I rep it almost daily. I live in Florida, unfortunately. I am a lover in every sense of the word. I often let my emotions get the best of me. In college but have no idea what I want to do afterwards. All that I know is that I want to fall in love, now. And be the one who supports whoever she is through thick and thin. Searching all my days just to find you I'm not sure who I'm looking for I'll know it When I see you Until then, I'll hide in my bedroom Staying up all night just to write A love song for no one I'm tired of being alone So hurry up and get here So tired of being alone So hurry up and get here This is probably one of the funniest things I have ever heard. ![]()
and the arrow is my penis drawn to scale, btw. |