Look! Look at me! Love you.
I AM CREYS WHY IS TUMBLR BEIN’ SUCH A FUCKIN’ SOOKIE (THAT’S MY WAY OF SAYIN’ BITCH!)?!?!!?
How do you know what Tumblr is doing isn’t because you’re high as a kite?
HUH? HUH? HUH?
I AIN’T TRIPPIN’ ON ANY V RIGHT NOW YOU FUCKIN’ DEADER D:<
You are, forever high.
I AM CREYS WHY IS TUMBLR BEIN’ SUCH A FUCKIN’ SOOKIE (THAT’S MY WAY OF SAYIN’ BITCH!)?!?!!?
How do you know what Tumblr is doing isn’t because you’re high as a kite?
HUH? HUH? HUH?
OOC: Lawl, you guys aren’t sleepy?
It’s different for me ‘cos it’s only 3:30PM here.
It’s only 12:30 here o.o
I smell a fairy.
Not Talbot. I mean, a fairy, fairy.
Oh God, Edward Cullen’s around here somewhere too? D:
What? AHAHAAHA. No, no. It doesn’t smell dead. It sparkles though.
I thought it was William Compton. Damn.
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Mr. Northman,
You could do a lot better.
Oh? Like who?
Well, for starters, someone who knows when to CAN IT.
Lorena,
You bat shit crazy bitch. I love your work.
Oh, Franklin! I am a fan of your work as well. Tying that human to the bed? Reminds me of the first night that William and I shared.
We could be bffs.
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