May 12, 2014
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"Heyyy, you reached the Stotch residence of mayhem, how may my drunk ass help you?" Marjorine giggled into the phone, her laughter seemed to be way out of hand.
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Send me “☎” and my Muse will answer the phone drunk.
"Heyyy, you reached the Stotch residence of mayhem, how may my drunk ass help you?" Marjorine giggled into the phone, her laughter seemed to be way out of hand.
Do you wanna do some cocaine come on this shit is good your mom won’t see you anymore you’ll be in the hood snorting your cares awaaay you use to be so happy this shit will help just do it and you ll bee high do you wanna do some cocaine we could also do some shoorms
Karen frowned. This was lame, scratch that. This was mega lame. Her parents had been arguing again. Despite the fact this had been going on for years, she still couldn't take the yelling and screaming and smashing bottles. Luckily, she had found a place to hide a while back. It was a treehouse in the woods near Starks Pond. She didn't quite know who made it, but to whomever did she was eternally grateful. They had been yelling when she'd gotten home from school. Within the next chance she got she went to her room, placed down her things, and crawled out the window. She probably could have gone out the front door, but that would include the risk of being called a waste of space and energy. She wasn't in the mood for that. With a thirty minute trek to the tree house, she finally got inside and sat on the floor. She got out her phone and texted her brother. [Text] Kenny, Mom and Dad are arguing. I left the house. I'll see you later, right? unkillable-kenny
Swigity Swag. Look at the fag! I don't usually wear makeup. And these are from about a month ago. But Admin photos!
White Chicks Close RP
Butters laid on his bed watching Kenny place a DVD into his DVD player in his room. "You sure I'm allowed to watch this? I mean uh..fuck..Sorry I keep thinking i'll get grounded..or something." He laughed cautiously. His eyes followed and landed on Kenny's rear. Damn was it fine. Butters would never say it aloud though.
(( unkillable-kenny ))