Dear friend, I love you. You have a nice ass. You make me smile. You should probably not kill anyone. Someday I will also not kill anyone. You + me = a really really bad math equation.. If I saw you now I’d laugh at you and then also laugh at me. I want to whisper things to you. I would build a gay farm just for you. If I could sing you any song it would be "I'll make a man out of you." We could be gay seperatley but together under the stars. Love, Andy (P.S. Spelunker..)
GLORIOUS










