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Okay, Miss Mamas, or Sierra, whatever the fuck your name is, I'm not gonna be mean to you, like, the rest of them. You ugly as fuck, though, like, honestly, like, why do you look like that? Your, like, your hair just, like, your hair is just, like, oh, it's like you're gonna take the bitches out. Your face is just ugly, like, no offense. And then your, the outfit you got on just looks ugly as fuck, what the fuck is that?
Yeah, yeah. Girl, you look like Thomas the Train. I do not want to hear it. And just so you know, the phone is in front of you, not on the right side. So, B for O.
Girl, you're so made for what? Like, you're so made for what? And you look like little Bill, stop fucking playing with me, first of all. And you're made for what? Like, please give me a reason for the reason you're made. Like, what?
I look like Lil' Bo, but I look funny, don't read your post. Um, okay, and second of all, I do not want to hear it because you look like Bob the Builder and you're bald, so be quiet.
I still don't get the reason that you're mad, but you're like Abbey Mallard from Chicken Little, and like, girl, you're a negative one talking to me, and bald weird, look in the mirror before you try to ever check on me in your life, thank you.
Well, I just looked on your profile and I hope you're not talking to me with some P.V.S. braids and P.V.S. motherfucking edges. Bitch, you need to go to the gym and get your hair done and some P.V.S. edges. Thank you, like I've been said.
You're so fuckin' mean, I'm still confused on why you mad, but bitch, I deleted the photo, because I didn't like it, thank you, and I still look better than you, in the photo, so, look at your photo, then look at mine, I actually have to post this shit again so you can look at it, and then look in the mirror and see who looks better, because bitch is me, ugly lookin' ass bitch
I forgot about this shit, but you think you look better than me. You truly don't. As a matter of fact, pause that shit again. And also, your phone's in front of you, not to the left. Like, what? Are you calling me ugly? Bitch, you look like Bob the fucking Builder. I don't want to hear it. You look like lovely peaches. So shut the fuck up and sit the fuck down.
OMG look who finally fucking replied. Girl you're so mad. I still want you to answer the reason that you're mad. But anyway, girl you look like lovely peaches and meatball-headed baby so thank you. And girl you need to go to the gym and get your hair done and the pvs edges. And you need to humble yourself and look in the mirror because, yeah, your stuff is all the way- you think you're all the way up here, but you're really nowhere near there. You're actually to the floor.