*hugs* keep this going by hugging the first 10 people on your dash :D
this is so cute omf (づ ̄ ³ ̄)づ

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*hugs* keep this going by hugging the first 10 people on your dash :D
this is so cute omf (づ ̄ ³ ̄)づ
*hugs* keep this going by hugging the first 10 people on your dash :D
thank you bby!!
10 cockroaches made their way to the pit
"And who do we have here? What's your business with the Devil?"
Hello beautiful person (✿◠‿◠) state 5 facts about yourself and then pass it on to ten of your favorite followers.
ooc; lets the boring list of facts begin:
I love playing VideoGames, I’m always playing them.. tons of them, but I have only finish so few of them.
Most of the stuff in my MP3 player is mostly soundtracks of movies and stuff. I don’t know much about music though.
I can’t sleep with the door of my room open, because a strange shadow may walk down the hall and I don’t want to see that.
I like the smell of Vicks.. who doesn’t?
I like puzzle games.
♦
Send me ♦ and my muse will reveal what they find sexually attractive about your muse.
"Well besides your wings; I really like your eyes."
+3 might need a little saving grace
The last thing she needed at the moment was something wrong with the engine of the Impala. And that was exactly what she had at the moment. Dianna popped the hood and started at the simplest solution: checking the oil. That was fine. From there, she moved on through what she could see and touch, trying to find anything that was out of whack or broken from an easy inspection. She couldn't find anything. She needed a bay or something she could use to safely lift Baby up with, safer than her jack in the back of the car.
She leaned on the trunk, leaving the hood open as she looked up the nearest towing agency.
"Hi, yeah, I need a tow.--- Yeah, out on Route 19.--- Seriously? Fine.--- Black '67 Impala.--- See you then." She stabbed the disconnect button and took a deep breath. She was an hour out from the last town at her speed and God only knew how long it would take someone doing the speed limit to get there. The wait might just kill her.
unholyson seeks an audience
"Who are you, and what do you seek?" the queen asked, she didn't like not knowing she took pride in knowing everything
{+7 people started following you}
"Hey, I'm Joe. You wouldn't happen to have a lighter handy, would you?''