#359: HOW ABOUT I MAKE YOU MY WIOTCH?!?! scream the lines of the covenant in my face until my dying breath. we’ll never be royals, but we’ll always cry over romanian real man jeans. ps. I HATE YOU A LOT (you know why)
#444: what a complete fucking CHAMP. if i could live next to you in that upside down country and ride kangaroos all day, i would in a heartbeat. we’d be the biggest bogans around. sick one, bruh. never change.
Send me a number from 1-500 and I’ll tell you how I feel about you in a post without anyone knowing your identity.
A girl likes to be crossed a little in love now and then. It is something to think of.