You wouldn't want this anyway.
And if you did, I think I'd let you,
Talk this to death, or in circles like we're aeroplanes.
But all along I knew that we would sputter out.
Beckett, deja de cantar mis pensamientos. (!!!)
PS: me estoy obsesionando peligrosamente con Tom Conrad; tommy, tommy, tommy. Siento que estoy traicionando en mi corazon a Gabe. No te preocupes Gabey, siempre vas a ser mi favorito.
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