" Maybe we're victims of fate, remember when we'd celebrate "

Deardiarrhea.

 

 

 

Today I bought chocolate milk and drank it while smoking a cigarette.

I'm not a milk drinker, and I'm not a chocolate eater either. But hey. You gotta do what the voices in your head tell ya.

Yes?

 





But, no. They are kinky mother fuckers. They actually enjoy Q-tip poking. I'm sure of it. Cuz they never shut up.

So.

Confession number 1:

 





Confession number 2:

 





 

Confession number 3:

 





Oh.

Felt good to get all that out in the open.

So now that I've used you guys as a catholic priest or what ever and told you my confessions. Feel free to umm.. Smoke in church or something. Jesus loves ya anyways. I know this of course because I am his coolest faghag.

 

 



"A dame that knows the ropes isn't likely to get tied up."

 

 

 

 

See ya later ppl.

(not)

 

 





 

 

 

 

 

xox Bella

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