I feel like I'm going to hell the Friend Zone. Ironically, I just warned someone about it.
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And yet I am, and live—like vapours tossed. I long for scenes where man hath never trod A place where woman never smiled or wept There to abide with my Creator, God, And sleep as I in childhood sweetly slept, Untroubling and untroubled where I lie The grass below—above the vaulted sky.”
Spam Meister
Joined: 8-February 13
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Great
Me and my dad went to pick up some timber left behind today, like we said we would. Also we brought home some firewood to their house and took some coffee and chatted