hey. i like t bagging people.

jk bra. no really.
just my cousin . . . just kiddin.
and by just kidding i mean yes i do.
dont wory. im a chick. mentally im kinda dudeish tho.
so is mah cuz but she is also mentally a girl.

i dont like bananas. theyre gross.
im probly not actually gonna write anything. why? cuz i am stupid and i cant write an interesting story for legumes. that means beans, children. but i have good taste in writing. and excellent taste in music. i like kanye west, eminem, the who, led zeppelin, nicki minaj, bon iver, franz ferdinand, and many many more. everything except country. that shit makes me barf. however, i am musically retarded. i cannot play an instrument for, once again kiddies, legumes. and the only time i sing is when i know no one else is around and im listening to my ipod. or when i think no one is around but it turns out your mom/cousin/people are indeed there, listening to you. i am not a fan of love crap. at all. im sorry. its gross/weird/gross/awkward as hell. romance is awkward indeed. but maybe thats just me. yea probly. i can make any situation awkward. one of my many wonderful talents.
naww thats about my only talent. yepp im a bright kid.
so yeah. i cant write. and i dont know why i made this account. im not really in my 20s i am younger than that. and no, my name is not banana. and my last name is not boat. if u actually read and believed that. ohhh dear god. u are so dumb i cant help u. in a matter of fact, none of the stuff about my is true. except for the female part. anyways. lets see. i am immature. like alot. aaand yeah. i only made this account cuz my cousin and i were bored. im probly not ever gonna use it. but maybe i will. il try to. i like hot guys. im kinda scared of old people. which will be a problem when i get old . . . i give myself self-fives alot. fanning me is pointless, but im honored if ya do it. im probly gonna write til i max out this thaang. which just happens to be now. bye friends.
  • boat. banana. in the uk. thats my pasword bra.
  • JoinedJuly 3, 2011

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