Wasn’t gonna say anything but
You know, I noticed you had lost weight when I was wiping up your lap.
You know, I noticed you had lost weight when I was wiping up your lap.
I wish I had more dicks.
It just says super evil shit. Like “I’m gonna rip your leg off and poop,” stuff like that.
I want to bash everything over the head and drag it to my cave.
Well, dolls are just creepy. You know, when they look at you for a long time.
Well, I’ve clearly not spent enough time in front of a Poison poster. This is my first time. I am not a Poison poster.
I know it’s like a pregnant belly thing, to want to touch him in the face…
Who am I thinking of? Not Rod Stewart, the other guy I hate.
I want a girlfriend so I can get a dog.