like ghosts in the snow ; frerard

twenty-three

f 🖤: remember when you said i was literally 5

g 🤍: yea?

f 🖤: ..five inches deep in yOUR MOM

g 🤍: [growls cutely] goddamn, lucky bastard..

f 🖤: what

g 🤍: what

f 🖤: yeah ok anyway tomorrow

g 🤍: yeah tomorrow

g 🤍: im excited

f 🖤: me too:)

milk 🥛: where are we going guys

ray ☀️: i think they forgot that it was a group chat

g 🤍: O SHIT YEA LOL

lyn z 🥀: 👁👄👁

f 🖤: oops

ray ☀️: okay but literally where are u going

f 🖤: im dragging him with me to a museum

mikey wikey: can you like

mikey wikey: murder him on the way

g 🤍: squints

g 🤍: i take offense to that

f 🖤: maybe i will, who knows

lyn z 🥀: kinky

g 🤍: ill spit on you all

f 🖤: ohhh, agony

g 🤍: bitch

f 🖤: im brocken.... br(ok)en.... 💔💔

milk 🥛: me in 2009 LMAO

jamia-san: what

f 🖤: sup jamia

jamia-san: soup

f 🖤: i HAVE to name my future dog soup

g 🤍: ur so weird

f 🖤: but you love it

mikey wikey: 👁👁 y'all go flirt somewhere else, smh

ray ☀️: ✨

g 🤍: wh-????? i?????

f 🖤: 🤷‍♂️

milk 🥛: Вы гей

lyn z 🥀: yea..

f 🖤: nah

g 🤍: LMAOO frank we all know ur as straight as this line 📈📉

ray ☀️: HAHAHAJDJA

f 🖤: 🤦‍♂️