Suck in your lips, now push air between them to make that *PUH* noise. PUH is my love. The only one I’d marry is the Bandersnatch, for only he may find me. This is my predetermined because that kiss really did scare me. I’m speaking to Kisser so don’t listen, you literate muck. (Thank youContinue reading “Darling, stay composed”
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Good Fruit 