Sep 11, 2016
jonursetobe replied to your photo “I hope you’re all as happy as Dakota this Saturday! :-)”
bless u for sharing this
It is my absolute pleasure.
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jonursetobe replied to your photo “I hope you’re all as happy as Dakota this Saturday! :-)”
bless u for sharing this
It is my absolute pleasure.
jonursetobe replied to your post “// ugh where did all these porn bots come from LEAVE REG ALONE HE...”
i have a shit load following me and like?? my icon is a 10 year old child?? the fuck is wrong wit hthem?>
// I mean, I saw a post explaining why porn bots are a thing, it’s just... they’re so annoying and they just pop up everywhere and I wish Tumblr could actually do something about it but it’s probably unavoidable
@jonursetobe || cont. from [x]
“Let’s get you cleaned up first, okay?”
The situation was clearly serious, if Joanna had killed a man. Jocelyn didn’t know what had happened, but she had to tell the authorities, preferably sooner rather than later, as much as the idea would probably terrify the girl. Murder was illegal, after all. As was manslaughter. But Joanna was only a kid; it wasn’t premeditated, and certainly wasn’t intentional. They wouldn’t send a nine year old to a prison colony for defending herself when someone had tried -- and succeeded -- to hurt her, would they?
“Do you want me to carry you to the bathroom?”
MY NAME IS ALICIA AND I AM A TRASH PERSON
I WANT TO GET TO KNOW YOU GUYS SO MESSAGE ME YOUR NAME AND SOMETHING ABOUT YOUStatus: Accepting@jonursetobe
//I understand you have the right to your opinion, but I don’t think you’re trash. I think you’re wonderful <3 *hugs*
"You’re so weird.”
“Your father certainly didn’t skimp on teaching you manners,” Khan said dryly. “So tell me, what exactly is it that makes me so “weird”?”
jonursetobe replied to your post: I want your muse to get lots of cookies and be...
tHAT’S WHY!!
[[ I’M SORRY I RUN ON ANGST AND HORRIFIC SHIT AND TEA;;;;; ]]
@jonursetobe
“Can you bring me some soup?” Jo asked, frown on her face. “I just want something to eat but not heavy. My tummy hurts.”
“Yeah, I can do that.” Rhee smoothes Jo’s hair away from her forehead and smiles. “Be right back.”
True to her word, she’s back with soup in less than five minutes.
“Sit up, and I’ll prop you up with some pillows.”
"Thanks." she replied instantly, smiling. "We can play cards or we can pull a prank on someone or we could do whatever you want really." she insisted, just glad she had someone to alleviate her boredom with.
"Hmmmm- if Ah can find one more person, we can play tongues or BS or war or anything, really." Scotty shrugged. He had a few decks of cards in his desk drawers, different kinds for different games. "Say, is Uncle Chekov off duty?"
