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Road work ahead? Yeah i sure hope it does.
Fre shavacado
Are you ever scrolling theough instagram and then accidentally comment the entire decloration of independence?
GIMMW UR FUCKIN MANEY (Bum bumm)
Miss keisha? Miss keisha? Oh my fuckin god she fuckin deadIm the lonely princess
So no head?
IN MY VALENTIO WHITE BAG
hehehehehehahaha ryaaan
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What up I'm jared im 19 and I never fuckin learned how to read!
FUCKIN ELMO ASS BITCH
I Think I know more about american girl dolls tbe. U do genius
Youre your your disrectpecginv a furuew us u s army solider
Way to go paul
WHAT THE FUCK RICHXARD
Oh what im bot aloud to sneeze?
STAAAPH i could drop ma crossiant
THATBTHE TYPEA STUFF THAT REALIY BUTTERS MY EGGROLL
If ur name is jr and ur realky hanssome come on raise ur hand
U have a mushroom on ur shirt, aw im a failure!
I dont need frineds they dissapoint me
The cereal must come too
She drunk as fuck "imwashinmeinmyothes bitch imwashinmeinmy clothhes"
Would anyone like some soup

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The Trail of Broken Hearts
FanfictionPoppy was a lonely girl, making scrapbooks and eating cake. She was bored but life was ok. But someone came into her life. Someone she just couldn't ignor. Love had come knocking at her door, she couldn't be happier but things quickly took a turn fo...