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LOVELY HELP IM GETTING RAPED
I LOVE YOU SAH I LOVE YOU AMY I LOVE YOU MALL I LOVE YU MADI I LOVE YOU JAS WADE I H8 U HALF THE TIME BUT UR CHILL TOAST IM PROUD OF YOU SAH IM PROUD OF YOU Amy I'm proud of you for watching everyone have what you want and trying your best to be happy, I'm proud of you for still being here, I'm proud of you for still surviving, I'm proud of you for waking up every morning, I'm proud of you for every meal you eat, I'm proud of you for not giving up. <3
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iโm in love when we are smokin that la la la la
OPAL I WILL MISS YOU SO MUCH I LOVED YOUR FRIENDSHIP AND YOU'RE SO SWEET PLEASE DONT LEAVE
Is may or lovely on??!!?!?!??!?!!?
i love jordan terell carter
Are you my bed? cause I'ma be all over you tonight <3
i love wasting all my money
i am legion from bp. you guys need to love me more
GOODNIGHT EVERYONE I LOVE YALL <33
hello my name is benita sanchez, i am 24 years old and i love sugar daddies. i run an ant farm in canada
REDWINGS WON ! AND I WAS THERE !! I LOVE U LUCAS RAYMOND <3 !
are leo and ingenious dating
I would love to sleep, but i see xut open penises and porn when i xlose my eyes. This site is going to hell.
if yall love me as a friend obvi then dont forget to follow me
If you forget me Poem: I want you to know one thing.
You know how this is: if I look at the crystal moon, at the red branch of the slow autumn at my window, if I touch near the fire the impalpable ash or the wrinkled body of the log, everything carries me to you, as if everything that exists, aromas, light, metals, were little boats that sail toward those isles of yours that wait for me.
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I'm at a casino rn ๐๐๐๐ I love gambling
IM THE BP KING!!! NATHANIEL STILL DOES NOT LOVE ME. WHAT SHOULD I DO? I JUST WANT HIM TO LOVE ME. HE HATES ALL OF MY POSTS. I JUST PRETEND TO BE HIM BECAUSE I WANT HIM TO BE MY HUSBAND. I LOOOOOOOOOOOVE HIM. WHY DOES HE NOT LOVE ME??
I PRETEND TO BE DARREN OR NATE OR NATHAN OR NATHANIEL. I JUST WANT NATHANIEL. I MISS HIM.
A note for my old English Teacher:
Mr colin, who loves making a din, he thinks everyone loves him, but little does he know, that's not what everyone shows, about his life he ploughs and ploughs, about his dog bella and his relation-ship woes... mr colin, we do not care, when you speak, our minds are not there, your life you have unnecessarily shared, when we see you, our eyesight is impaired... Mr colin, rumbling about his exceptions, just when someone puts something in the bin, or chatters to someone, not even causing a din, but Mr Colin, drinking too much gin, will flail all his annoying attention on him, he'll push his limits, right to the rim...