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Franklin is 100% done.
(( this blog is so inactive i keep forgetting about it oops ))
Reblog if you want to receive terrible, yet hilarious, pick-up lines.
(( fuck. lets pretend i never just reblogged some really stupid shit for a minute there ok thanks ))
i had to
because of this
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9 quotes - michael de santa
m’s busy
Wade was quietly sitting outside of his bosses trailer on the porch, waiting for his daily dose of amphetamines that Trevor would give to him. He’s been happily homed, cared for, and employed by Trevor. The drugs were just another great addition to the strange friendly-hate relationship they had…
A few minutes later, Trevor barged out of his trailer, instantly spotting Wade. He carelessly threw a tightly wrapped package into his direction.
"Where are your fucking manners? I told you to just fucking knock if you want anything. Unless it’s money. Don’t ever fucking bother me ‘bout money actually!"
As soon as the door swung open, Wade could swear he jumped at least three inches from his spot before looking at the man with wide blue eyes.
"Wha—" He catches the package, nearly dropping it due to clumsiness. Then, he holds it to his own chest to be sure he doesn’t drop it. "Sorry Trebbur.. I thought you were gone somewhere, I been waitin’ for a long time."
MY TWO DADS
(( i thought this blog would die but out of curiosity i checked it and woW UHM IM SORRY FOR LEAVING PEOPLE HANGING HONESTLY JUST PUNCH ME IN THE FACE ))
A juggalo walks into the bar.. oi, tell me if you've 'eard this one.
Uh.. Sorry, I don’ think I have.
"Ho! Ho! Ho! Merry Christmas! What do you want for Christmas?" (x)
Michael:So…how you been doing?
Trevor:Oh, I’m getting by. Aside from the loneliness and heartbreak, of course.
i ‘M LAUHGIN SO HAR D WAHT THE FUCk
Art of Patrick Brown, nice, isn’t?
(( sighs as this blog dies slowly ))