Knock. I’m not totally mad at you. I’m just sad. You’re all locked up in that little world of yours, and when I try knocking on the door, you just sort of look up for a second and go right back inside. Share This: Facebook Twitter Google+ Stumble Digg Anne Kokain 3:20 am 0 Email ThisBlogThis!Share to XShare to Facebook
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