Now you can get even a broken heart cookie. For your forever alone time.
That mini heart attack moment when you're in bed almost falling asleep and you feel like falling.
Yeah, that should be close enough. It's the thought that matters, not the end result.
It takes a geek to write this and another geek to understand it's real meaning.
I heart it. Do you heart it too?
I really hate your smart ass remarks that make me look like an idiot.