Alrighty fam
I have a phone appointment at 1:30 to talk to my stupid college advisor about dropping my classes
I hate talking on the phone and there's a 200% chance I'm gonna die so I want y'all to convince (or, y'know, kidnap, if you have to) Micky, Mike, and/or Peter to come to my funeral.
Especially Micky tho.
That hoe owes me.
And maybe then he'll finally fOLLOW ME BACK.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
'50s & '60s
RandomHello. My name is Britt. I was born on September 4th, 1998. And it just so happens that I'm trash for an era I was born way too late for. Buddy Holly, The Monkees, Elvis, The Beatles, The Everly Brothers, & more.
