$ # <3!
$ = You’re awesome
# = I love your blog
<3 = I want to fuck you
well that escalated quickly
seen from Germany
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seen from Malaysia
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seen from China
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seen from Germany

seen from Malaysia
seen from China
seen from Guatemala
seen from Chile
seen from United States

seen from Malaysia

seen from Maldives

seen from T1
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seen from United Kingdom
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$ # <3!
$ = You’re awesome
# = I love your blog
<3 = I want to fuck you
well that escalated quickly
Text to: Blondie.
Adam: I didn't mean to come off as.. Mean. I was only messing around.
Picture Text: mayatherebel
mayatherebel replied to your post: It's Tuesday~
Fuck Clare.
There will be more of that this weekend, babe.
text: mayatherebel
Clare: I feel like I haven't seen you in forever, Blondie.
I Remember That Day, When Our Eyes First Met.
Zig: With a smile on his face and a spring in his step, he powered down the computer--one of his only possessions--grabbed a simple black hoodie and his skateboard. As summer was winding down, a soft chill lingered in the air that was enough for him to require a jacket. Sliding it over his shoulder blades, Zig left his room and crept down the stairs that led into his family's convenience store. "There's where that is." He whispered to himself, his eyes settling on his backpack that was behind the counter. He must of left it there during his shift earlier and forgot about it. Taking a bag of ketchup chips--Maya's favourite--and a bottle of Pepsi, he placed them in his knapsack, threw it on his shoulder and left. After locking the door, he slid his keys into the front pocket of his shorts, set his skateboard down on the pavement and began his trek towards Maya's house. The ride was short and becoming routine, only about eleven minutes from door to door. Once he arrived, he kicked up his skateboard into his hand, shifted it back under his arm and walked around the back of her house. Leaning over and picking up a few small rocks, Zig smirked to himself and began throwing them to the younger Matlin's bedroom window.
cause tumblr hates me..
Text to Maya
Bianca:Hey baby...How are you? Missing me already?