NEVERMORE
Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered weak and weary, Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore, While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping, As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door.
NEVERMORE
Caitlin. 24. Occupation: figuring it out. Currently writing a novel. Owns a cat and three dogs.

by the way she totally say her image on the screen and then paused her purring to hiss at it and then kept purring like wahtver i’mcool.

NO SHITS TO GIVE I TELL YOU.

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