I want my crayons
I want my crayons
I want my crayons
I want my crayons
I want my crayons
I want my crayons
I want my crayons
I want my crayons back
I want my crayons back
I want my crayons back
I want my crayons back
I want my crayons back
I want my crayons back
I want my crayons back
I want my crayons back please
It’s all a big mind fuck
It’s all in my mind
It’s all a big mind fuck that I created for myself.
Where’s the door.
Is there a door?
Fuck it, where’s a wall?
I’m going through.
Wednesday, June 07, 2006
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