I love him.
I am gutted that after all the work I put in here, fluffing my tittays, stroking my foufou, pouting, flirting and generally giving off an air of sex starved cock hungry harlot..
..That i wont be getting to meet him
I can't believe it. All that work. And for what. Nothing!
Love conquers all, but if love doesn't do it, try hard work. The daily grind of hard work gets a person polished. - Unknown
Is this the land where sun brightly shines, is this the existence of a heaven's sign?
Is this the locus the hallowed focus, where grace love and harmony combine?