
she doesnt smile, she doesnt make eye contact. so i dont tell her to do stuff, i just do it on my own. i dont eat with his son-who came to accompany her while mama and lyn will be away and so will i next week. i drove to get 25% of what i craved, a chocolate cake and drive through of spaghetti and chicken plus commemorative glass!
soundtrack:
dirty projector's useful chambers - indie sunday it is
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