Hello again from the Darkside,
I wish I could say I have cookies, but I don’t. However, in about 20-minutes or so, Angel will be coming to pick me up from work, and she’ll be bringing me a bologna sandwich because someone in my house decided that they wanted to eat all of the cheese.
(You totally suck by the way, if you’re reading this.)
I wanted my grandfather’s favorite tonight,…
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