Here we are at our psych residency retreat! Where we all played a real-life Clue! Aren't we cute?
Can you spot the murderer? I swear it isn't me. Swear.
Can you spot the murderer? I swear it isn't me. Swear.
3 years ago
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Saturday I'm running wild and all the lights are changing red to green. Moving through the crowd I'm pushing, chemicals all rushing through my bloodstream, only wish that you were here. You know I'm seeing it so clear, I've been afraid to show you how I really feel, admit to some of those bad mistakes I've made. If you want it, come and get it, for crying out loud.
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