I can feel its grip on me getting tighter everyday.
It usually takes being dumped several dozen times before a guy like your boyfriend starts to do the hard work of unpacking and dismantling his assholery.
 

To my paddling Panda

I thought about posting a lengthy love poem, but it wouldn't be my words. So, would you settle for a Haiku? Like trees in autumn Bring about picturesque change We adapt to time Happy 3rd Anniversary, Baby!! Love you. Penguin.
When: 
2009-11-29 08:00:00
Where: 
Rifling through a rack of sports wear
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