I'm moving to fast. I just...I'm drawn to you. I want to make love to you. I can't help it.
Doing LondonFuck you!” “Right here?” He crossed his arms. “That definitely wouldn’t help your getting over me.
Darkness of Light...and that's when I get to wondering, what would happen if I told her she something good, ever day?
The HelpFather, help me never to place judgment upon another and then only upon the merit therein.
Neale Donald WalschOne must pray first, but afterwards one must help oneself. God does not care for cowards. --"Wanda
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