I had a crush on Marvel Comics Black Widow starting at 14. I love the character and despite being indifferent to ScarJo, love her in the movies, but... No one in the real world really gives a crap that there's not a lot of Black Widow merchandise. They just don't.
How do I live? How do I breathe?
When you're not here I'm suffocating
I want to feel love, run through my blood
Tell me is this where I give it all up?
Does everything have to be a battleground for you? You're always making these angry us vs. them type posts. Try happiness out some time. It's a nice feeling. I promise you'll like it.
Hoo boy. The Politics section really brings out your inner a-hole, huh? Probably would've gone on thinking you were one of the good ones if I never ventured into that area.
How can any one person be so full of **** that it's backed up inside the large and small intestines and is freely flowing up through the stomach, the esophagus, coming out of your mouth and spilling onto the keyboard... It's quite the medical miracle.
Please refrain from spreading your manure everywhere possible you obtuse fool.
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