The world insists on pink glitter and heart confetti, but you insist on black roses, black balloons, skulls, and dark chocolate. Just have your own dark holiday.
Smooches and think Tink!
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My Half-Girl, Half-Mouse Nightmare
Last night, I had a rodent-infested nightmare. At the beginning, I was just an observer, and no one saw me. The nightmare was set in a dim...
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