i went from a carefree child who wrote funny ironic fanfiction to an antisocial alcoholic that only leaves the house when the function has alcohol or drugs. what happened to me? where did i go wrong? why am i a slob. Anyways I wish i was 12 again
Hey jesus! Have any murdering advise? My brother ate my snack that smiles back and I’m looking forward to ripping his cock off and shoving it up his own ass.