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I thought we were bae but now we're just fam

I miss you

iF YOU’RE SO SMART EXPLAiN ThIS CLARiSSa p0w

ive almost been on wattpad for one year

hey hey hey have a henry hugglemonster day!!!!!

i love and support you very much

Gerard Ways mom blocked me on twitter for actually no reason

but how much do you REALLY like horses

          Are you ready for this g, yeah?
          C'mon man, I was born ready and dat
          Okay, aight, boom
          Big Shaq, hold tight Asnee
          Scoopnum, ratnum, oosna
          Hold tight the girl-dem as well
          Boom
          
          2 plus 2 is 4
          Minus 1 that's 3, quick maths
          Everyday man's on the block, smoke trees
          See your girl in the park, that girl is a uckers
          When the ting went quack-quack-quack, you man were ducking
          Hold tight Asnee, he's got the pumpy
          Hold tight my man, he's got the frisbee
          I trap, trap, trap on the road, movin' that cornflakes
          Rice Krispie, hold tight my girl Whitney (perfect)
          On the road doin' ten tours, allow my toes
          You man thought I froze
          I see a peng girl then I pose
          If she's not on it, I ghost
          Hah, look at your nose
          What? You dickhead!
          Look at your nose
          Nose run like garden hose, shhh, you get me?
          
          Boom, man's gonna come back in
          (Yeah, yeah)
          You know like that?
          (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
          You're feelin' that?
          (Yeah, yeah, bad, bad)
          You dun know, I see you shiverin' and that
          Don't get shook man's here, (aight) you protected-ed, yeah?
          (Aight, let's do it)
          Aight, boom
          Let's go, boom
          
          Hop out the four door with the .44
          It was 1, 2, 3 and 4
          Chillin' in the corridor, your dad is 44
          And he's still callin' man for a draw
          Let him know, when I see him, I'm gonna spin his jaw
          Take man Twix by force
          Send man shop by force
          Your girl knows I've got the sauce, no ketchup
          Just sauce, raw sauce
          Boom, yo, gah
          The ting goes skrrrahh!
          Pap, pap, ka-ka-ka!
          Skidiki-pap-pap!
          And a pu-pu-drrrr-boom!
          Skya!
          Du-du-ku-ku-pun-pun!
          Poom, poom
          You dun know, Big Shaq
          Ha, yo, yeah-yeah
          Alright, fire-fire-fire in the booth
          You get me, man's not hot
          I tell her man's not hot, hah, cot
          I tell her man's not hot
          The girl told me "take off your jacket"
          I said "babes, man's not hot"
          Yo, man can never be hot
          Perspiration ting, Lynx effect

yall im back