Oh man, I love Pamie.When I sayI love youI don't meanUntil you don't believe me anymore.When I sayI need youI don't meanUntil you run out of money.When I sayI want youI don't meanUntil you think I'm letting go.My heartis chainedto yourslike a feral hippielatched to the lastoak treein Berkeley.-Pamela Ribon
And you guys.
Happy happy.
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Friggin' amazing
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