I know for sure that you are my one. You're the one I will grow old with. And if you die first i'll go insane and carry wildlife around in a supermarket trolley. You make me feel happy and alive more than any amount of medication or therapy. You are it. All I want is you. You are like the smelly ink in a pen. The pen is still handy without you, but you make it so much better. I know you won't read this. I'm sure you've forgotten this blog exists, but that's okay. I love you and that's all you need to know.
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- louiebugooey
- I am Louie. If you don't like me you can get fucked. I like few things and hate many more.
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