I said no fucking twizzlers, Billy!
give me my twizzlers, fuckboy
Im pretty sure I walk past a lot more cops than that
cat people: dogs are cool too
dog people: cats don’t feel love did you know a cat once MURDERED my MOTHER
since I’ve never seen someone actually post the song on tumblr
LITERALLY MY FAVORITE VERSION OF THIS SONG
マーヤソング 〜 Reika Oozeki
Mahya song 〜 Reika Oozeki
♫ Today’s Thursday and the weather’s good but-
-you don’t have a boyfriend.
SHUT UP, YOU FUCKER-!!!
"You saw me coming! I swear you did that on purpose, jerk off.” The blonde huffed, wiping off her now slightly scraped knee.
"No, I didn’t! I swear! I’m so sorry!" He had seen her coming, but his mind had been preoccupied with other things so he hadn’t been paying attention when he tripped her.
"Is your knee okay?"
"It’s fine. It’s just a scratch. I’ve had far worse…"
While it was try that she had gone through worse, especially in recent events, her skin was rather easily tore and bruised. The scratch wasn’t that large or severe, but it still caused it to pound, and it was very uncomfortable and very unnecessarily painful.