Mum: Dana he's a fricken physcho! He locked his girlfriend up. Would you want that?!
Me: Well... If he was the one locking me up I wouldn't mind...
Mum: ... Oh god...
Now serve for the gods!
Earth, serve for the stars!
A piece of my childhood.
That brings me back to the 4th and 5th of the past June.
All Time Low in Rome.
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