CrystalGeezer
My secret's my enzyme.
At one point today and yesterday he kept saying "You want to make it my fault." the "it" so inconsequential I can't even remember what it was, and he wouldn't let it go...my rational brain was thinking "WTF is he talking about? I literally have no idea why he thinks fault is even an issue?" It was tense, there were children crying around us, I was just trying to remain calm and focused.
Meanwhile in a round building in the ugly part of Hollywood...
One door closes, you open another. NBD.
Meanwhile in a round building in the ugly part of Hollywood...
One door closes, you open another. NBD.
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