Medulla Oblongata Juice

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Tuesday, 22 February 2011

I Get Tounge-Tied.

"We used to say "This Modern Love" was our song because it said Do you want to come over and kill some time. But now I kill time when you're not around."
Posted by Sarah-May at Tuesday, February 22, 2011

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