Ohhhh no.., this looks really serious.., why?

Just imagine like our life is over on mingle2

Hmmnnn.., that is sad..,

Lets just forget it

How does it end?

the guy was a dickhead n didnt deserve the girl. So it ends there

Or we can make a part two with a better ending, how's that

Umm. Idk things have quite changed now

By age fifty, I think I'd either be dead, or I'd be a famous music producer, and married. But with no Kids. Instead I'd have two dogs, and a cat. One HUGE husky named Hank, one small dog for the wife. And a tiny kitty named Kitty. I call all cats Kitty. Just a habbit. I'd love to be living in Sweden as I do wish I was swedish. I don't really consider myself very american.

Either that or I'd be a a vengeful God through a terrible accident were I gazed into the time vortex and absorbed all its power and knowledge. but I prefer being the music producer. Being a vengeful God seems like... a lot of responsibility. Damn.