these arms wanna hold you
these lips wanna kiss you
these eyes wanna blah blah
...and these hands wanna rip your vocal chords out with a staple remover
Make it stop!
Here's to you, Matty. Your smile lit up a room. We will miss you so much, mglboy Rest in peace, Matt
Tomorrow is my friend Victoria's memorial service. It's weird. Victoria and I met at a dysfunctional startup at the end of the dotcom…
loveya mean it!