Reblog if you are so unpopular, that you don’t even get an anon’s hate.
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAA ;a;
ACCURATE
FUCK YEAH :D
only once LOOOL “ur ugly :P”
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Where the fuck are my smokes?
Smoker The Bear
Ask me a number;
One. What is your middle name?
Two. What are you passionate about?
Three. Zebra or leopard print?
Four. Do you have any fears?
Five. Silver or gold?
Six. Top three places to visit.
Seven. How many siblings do you have?
Eight. Where are you from?
Nine. First career you wanted as a child.
Ten. What’s your sign?
Eleven. Future names of your children.
Twelve. Do you have any pets?
Thirteen. What are you listening to right now?
Fourteen. Do you believe in fate/destiny?
Fifteen. What are your career goals?
Sixteen. What is your favorite color?
Seventeen. What is your favorite flower?
Eighteen. What was the first concert/show you attended?
Nineteen. Something you are working on right now.
Twenty. Have you ever had a near-death experience?
Twenty-one. Are you a procrastinator or do you get things done early?
Twenty-two. Left or right handed?
Twenty-three. TV Shows you watch regularly.
Twenty-four. Where do you work?
Twenty-five. Halloween costume idea for this year?
Twenty-six. What is your relationship status?
Twenty-seven. Last movie you just watched.
Twenty-eight. Your best friend’s name.
Twenty-nine. A song that’s been stuck in your head.
Thirty. A book you want to read/have recently read.
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Fuckin’ brilliant.
If a daydreamer could see at night.
Oh how quickly things can change, from good to bad to good to bad and then, ultimately, amazing. I’m not gonna throw out all the details, maybe another time, but I will tell you this. This story ends with an amazing girl and me ending up in my hometown, a place that I love. She fits me more than any other woman I’ve ever been with. We connect on a higher level, and it’s only going to get better as we learn about each other more. Sky’s the limit, for me, for our relationship, for life in general.
And to Andrew, boy, we are going to get ten ways to total fucked up-hood.
<3.
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:/
me
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Blinding Likening.
I may have not seen you moving, but you move in my dreams. Floating around everywhere like some fabulous beauty queen. You’re voice I just know is tender, and will soothe me anytime of the week. You’re so nice to me, nicer than anyone I see. Sweet as molassess, and more special to me than what will be known. I just can’t wait to be that one, that sweeps you off your feet, and makes your world, the only world (to me).
