pssst me
Ugh. You.
You know I love you. How often do I tell you that? (Always is the correct answer) I adore your John. He gives does not tolerate any shit. It’s great. I miss everything that we used to do, and I hope to get the muse back someday, so that we can do things.
We’re already going to get married, so I don’t know how else to prove my love to you.











