Hannah

well I know when you're around 

So recently I was looking through your Instagram account. I felt threatened. I cut. A lot. Vertically, horizontally. I went to the hospital the next day. You would know this since you were there. You saw all the cuts and started to cry. You asked the doctor if he could let us talk privately. He said sure. Everyone left the room. Just you, and me. You approached me and looked down at my cuts. "YOOO THAT ONE DEEPER THAN YOUR LOOSE ASS PUSSY" I cried. You then took my hand and you kissed it. "Wha-what are you doing...?" I ask. You just look at me, lust in your eyes. You then ripped off your clothes. You climbed on top of me. You thrusted deep inside me with your 25 inch horse cock. In fact, so deep that you punctured my heart and I died. You completed your mission. To kill me. I am dead now. 
          Goodbye Jacob.
          

write me some Erin and sinead smut and I'll marry you 

thanks so much for adding "my minion fantasies" to your library! xx love you and thanks for the support (:

THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR ADDING CHECKERBOARD TO YOUR READING LIST XX 

you don't have many followers han 

Tonight you're going to THE 1975

Hannah tonight is the night 

love your work, i would appreciate if you updated more frequently though.

I'm going on a Friday afternoon at a time when the first half and the first half an ounce on the way you want a boyfriend to get it together with you on your face in my room for a long way toward an amazing and so is my life I live on a bus and a few people love my mom