Dear watchbruise,
I don't really know how to tell you this, but I don't really know how to tell you this, but Our romance is over. I think I realized it the first of may at the mental hospital and I saw you sit on the crazy monk. I'm sure you're ashamed enough to understand That I did a sex-change. I'm returning The pictures from LA to you, but I'll keep Your neighbour Martin as a memory. You should also know that I Always will remember The incarnation as an eskimo.

Go burn,
Tentenookami


I now tag silis-nois and DeidaraFarted