Da*n You, Autocorrect

If you want to see me ugly laugh, cry to the point of tears just streaming down my face, snort like a pig with hiccups, then put some autocorrects in front of me. I lose complete control. Every. Single. Time. This was re-posted by a friend and I sure hope this girl leaves this album... Continue Reading →

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