spread βem.
and by spread βem i mean your fingers. on a keyboard. for writing. i miss your writing. muah <3
ma'am. this is how your email found me.
writing and i are in a toxic abusive relationship. incompatible for human life yk. i take one look at miss w, she slaps me across the face, and then spits on me and grinds my nose into the concrete with her heel thus breaking my entire face...idk if you realize the gravity of what you're professing here...do you hate me...do you want me to die...















