⟭⟬×⟬⟭ 'Cause I was the groupie And he was the star I knew all his stories I knew them by my heart And I was the 𝒇𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒊𝒓𝒍 At the front of the show Pointing the spotlight That he didn't know 'Cause he didn't know me Yeah he didn't try 'Cause once you've got a groupie You've got 'em for life He'd always swing by af...
𝙄 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙬𝙧𝙞𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙣 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙡𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙊𝙣𝙚 𝙩𝙤𝙤 𝙢𝙖𝙣𝙮 𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚𝙨 𝙗𝙚𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙚. 𝘼𝙣 𝙖𝙗𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙘𝙩 𝙥𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙘𝙤𝙡𝙤𝙧𝙚𝙙 𝙞𝙣 𝙞𝙣𝙠 𝙈𝙮 𝙨𝙤𝙪𝙡 𝙗𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙣𝙖𝙠𝙚𝙙 𝙞𝙣 𝙘𝙪𝙧𝙨𝙞𝙫𝙚. 𝙄 𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙙 𝙢𝙮 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙩 𝙨𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙚𝙙 𝙞𝙣 𝙖𝙣 𝙚𝙣𝙫𝙚𝙡𝙤𝙥𝙚 𝙁𝙧𝙖𝙜𝙞𝙡...
A fascinating secret, can I whisper? What if your guy friend suddenly asks for your help because he loses his dick? What will you do?
𝘛𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘬𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘉𝘶𝘪𝘭𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘣𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘞𝘦'𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘐𝘯 𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘳𝘰𝘰𝘮𝘴, 𝘪𝘯 𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘖𝘯𝘦 𝘩𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺 𝘪𝘯 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘰𝘯 𝘖𝘯𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳 𝘪𝘯 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘰𝘯 7 𝘣𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘥𝘪𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘳�...
short poems by a teenage girl who changes her style multiple times throughout this book. 11/13/15 - #34
Y/n is sick of being lonely. Her parents died three years ago, her only friend moved away. So whats the harm in adopting seven cats. But here's the catch, they're not just any type of cat. They're hybrids. What's the worst that can happen?