#robot-babe

[robot-babe]

Daisy here! Got pink contacts. ❤

[whethervane]

Hey. You. STOP it. Stop being a cutie pie.

I can’t stop~

[mtndewgamerfuel]

Hi cute faceeeeee.

heeeey ;))

[robot-babe]

"Sir? Sir! SIRRRRRR!!!"

[robot-babe]

"Who's your friend that likes to sing? Bing Bong Bing Bong!"

[battyponymonfan]

Moth!

What do I find attractive in a person?

Well there’s a few things. Hair and eye color, height, personality, they way they smile, how they react to my lame jokes/puns, how comfortable I find myself feeling around them, if they wear a perfume/cologne often then how that scent smells to me. Effeminate males and masculine females are people I adore. If you’re a dainty female I’ll adore you just as much. 

[randobambo]

>still calls me clingy despite the fact that I suggested we not keep in contact anymore >thinks I’m stalking her despite this being the first time I’ve looked at her blog since we broke off (and only because I was concerned about a mutual friend and figured she said something) >calls me hairy and chubby >insults the fact that I like My Little Pony

Honestly if these are my worst qualities then I’m doing pretty darn good for myself :^)

[randobambo]

I am fucking fuming right now

Yes, I am visiting Orlando.  Yes, I’m here to visit my family and any friends who are available. NO, I am NOT visiting Orlando for you. I am NOT visiting out of any underlying “clingyness” you think I have toward your disgusting face. I’ve had plans to move to Orlando BEFORE I even met you, so don’t give me shit about “stay over there where you live, nobody wants you here”. I don’t want anything to do with someone so stubborn, hypocritical, pessimistic, closed-minded, obnoxious, immature, manipulative, or whose ego is bigger than their fucking chin. I TOLD you I don’t love you anymore, I don’t care about you anymore, and if it weren’t for meeting some of your nicer friends, I’d wish I had never met you, so get your head out of your ass and realize that not everything is about you (even if your greasy dudebro lackeys on FB want to tell you otherwise to get in your pants).

And one more thing, talk shit about me all you want, but don’t you DARE bring my best friend into this! I can handle you toying with my emotions, but let me tell you sometihng: For the past TWO YEARS, I’ve spent helping a rape/child-abuse victim with PTSD and depression find himself a job, a home, and independency. TWO YEARS, I’ve spent undoing the damage done to him during his childhood. And despite the massive improvement that he’s made since then, you have the audacity to call him a “suicidal cry baby”! (All while you claim yourself to have had depression and want help people with theirs??!) If that isn’t enough reason for me not to want to be with you I dunno what is!

One more time to get it through your head: I don’t love you, I don’t like you, I’ve moved on from you, I want nothing to do with you and I would be happy never to see your face again, because I’ve realized that you are a grade-A fucking CUNT