Yeah, you fine over

Yeah, you're okay or whatever, but...

I think you're gonna have to have your face.

I'm gonna kiss you happy almost like a face and you literally pose and let go fucking my girl I'm not even about to laugh, that's how he always puts it. It is not fucking any right now. It's really not fucking any.

girl close your mouth you look like my arch anemone you look like my fucking opposition girl what the fuck you look like the basic white-ass girl with no fucking eyebrows girl I'm a guy I'm a guy But yuo... technological maths?!

The caption to this is so true, like, I'm lonely as fuck. Nobody texts me, nobody cares to text me like, fuck you bro, I thought we were friends, but okay. And this boy, like, won't even fucking talk to me. It's depressing.

Why? Why is your mouth open like that? I'm sorry that I'm so quiet because my mom, she's in the room beside me and I think she's listening to my funny conversations. Well, why is your mouth open like that?