Wednesday, October 17, 2012

Sometimes you just need to cry... and now would be my time.  I'm so stressed about shit I feel like I have a 500lb man sitting on my chest.


And why does every fucking time I get stressed, Aunt Flo makes an appearence.  It's awesome.
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