Thursday, 30 August 2012


Dear Jellybean,

I probably wouldn’t catch a grenade for you, throw my hand on a blade for you, or jump in front of a train for you.
It isn’t because I don’t love you; it is because I can’t catch, I faint at the sight of blood, and if I jumped in front of a train for you, we would both die.


P.S. Why are people throwing grenades, blades, and trains at you?

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