this is all your fault is all trannies fault for making me believe i could be a woman in the first place i shouldve repped i would be less miserable
this is all your fault is all trannies fault for making me believe i could be a woman in the first place i shouldve repped i would be less miserable
no its all packed in the car i have no water bottles
That’s okay, darling. Cry, let it out. But please, don’t do what you are talking of doing. I am happy to sit with you all night if it meant you wouldn’t. Wait until your classes are finished up, get a drink. Be safe. Please. There’s a random guy in Ireland thinking of you.