Please marry me. I want to have babies with you.

So, I typed a text to this anon that’s buggin me, sayin that I chose this cutie pie with whom I wanna be. And I apologize if this message gets you down, then I CC’d every girl that I’d see-see round town. And I hate to see y’all frown but I’d rather see her smiling, wetness all around me, true, but I’m no island. Peninsula? maybe. Makes no sense I know, crazy—give up all this pussy cat that’s in my lap no lookin back…