1-12-23….the 1975 has concert taylor swift performs a couple tunes. My future x husband's lover birthday 1-12. Fuck he's known whore since B4 we met. soundtrack based on taylor swift for emily wallgren and randy allen hartman's relationship.

What a rewounded injury not like band would have such knowledge, but irony. 1975 marx ending for randy and I. My life a endless revolving door for psychos, sociopaths, and pathological liars. Fuck I'm sick of jokers, clowns, and Dr. Jekyll's.

I must have stamped across my forehead interested in criminally insane. Depressing thought….

I have not looked or seen actual cock in four years. I'm not a lesbian, perfectly str-8, afraid of finding more psychotic assholes who might be able to finish job in killing me which my future x couldn't complete. Completely logical in thought.