*Stalking my way to your house to jump you, pin you down, smother you with kisses and run away cackling madly in the moonlight.* Oh yeah I'm crazy like that baby. Or maybe I'll IM you with many, many kissey faces. I'll have to ponder this very much.
Kewlayde.
I'm sorry. Maybe that was a bit much. I'll just pretend to stalk you for now. Imaginary kisses stolen until then if you're ok with that.
Why do you never comment? This makes me sad and lonely. And itchy.
Kewlayde.
Kewlayde.
Kewlayde.
Why do you never comment? This makes me sad and lonely. And itchy.
Kewlayde.