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*looking through your opusses, by accident pressing the comment button* "OH NO. There are no comments. Why don't you write the first. Go on, don't be shy!" no. i am not commenting on my own opuss.
Don't look at how many likes I get. Don't look at how many followers I have, and how many people I follow. Don't look at my ranks or anything. Just read my posts. Then decide to click that follow button or not.
*looking through your opusses, by accident pressing the comment button* "OH NO. There are no comments. Why don't you write the first. Go on, don't be shy!" no. i am not commenting on my own opuss.
sharks aren't so bad. if some stranger walked into my house wearing a speedo, i would probably attack him too. ~Will Ferrel.
DO NOT LIKE THIS. i'm trying to see how many likes this can't get. what. i don't know. i know, this is completely confusing and boring.
people's idea of a perfect relationship: meeting a guy, he asks you out. you guys go to the movie, and he does "the move" and instantly you two fall in love.
i like your face, do you like my song?.
I felt bad for you. After all you were my best friend. Your step dad and your older brother abused you, and you had no food, no money, no warmth.
haters; [hA-ters] ie/NOUN people who view your profile the most..
biggest lies ever told; -i'm fine -i'm fat -i'm ugly -i have agreed to the terms and conditions..