Mom: "Why aren't there any speed bumps through here?"
Me: "Um, that's clearly what those kids running around are for."
Hello, you potential stranger danger you. Welcome to the dark, depraved writings of my soul. Would you like a drink? Tea, maybe? Or perhaps any snacks? I make a mean cheesecake!
As you can see I have a very..twisted sense of humor. If this offends you, please, for the love of all things holy, turn back right now. For those of you brave enough to soldier through, I have only one thing to say to you..wanna be fwiends?
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CainToYourAbel
Jul 04, 2015 06:19AM
Ugh, I'm a terrible person. Over a month since I last updated?! Sorry guys, I'll try to do better =(View all Conversations
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“What's your name again?” I questioned as I nudged the cheerleader with my boot. He spit and wiped his mouth...