#yuracklemore

[jeunz]

{‘Waves like him before chuckling} I’m fine, just a little bit bored. I don’t know what to do

[buehan]

Want to do something together? I'm bored also. {' his lips push out into a small pout. }

[milkherolu]

Can we be friends even if I don't like milk that much?

Of… course!! Are you a rapper? Those are my type of friends

[mnhyorin]

yuracklemore replied to your post:i wanna eat myself

that’s #gr055

eats u bc egg

[mnhyorin]

Do all the thingies Nao, Eggy /o/

whines but egg—

Send ✆ for a morning text

[ txt → Yusus ] Goooooood morning little egg!! I’ve made breakfast so rise and shine sleeping beauty, i’ll leave it downstairs, okay !!!

Send ✉ for a text that wasn’t sent

[ txt → Yusus ] I need to talk to you, but I forgot why. It’s important. Maybe. Probably. I guess?

Send ☎ for a rushed text

[ txt → Yusus ] qUICK COME THERE ARE DUDES DRESSED UP AS MINION IN THE STREET

Send ☏ for a loving text

[ txt → Yusus ] Hello my little pumpkin, it’s mummy with your daily reminder that you are so very precious and lovely and cute and one of my absolute favourite humans ever and when you smile it makes me happier than doritos. Okay, I love you!!!!

Send ⁇ for a drunk text

[ txt → Yusus ] imagign e if u could grwo a garden of dicks lyestss do i t i’ll get the seeds 

Send ø for a late night text

[ txt → Yusus ] I hope you’re day was as wonderful as you are, goodnight Yusus!! 

Send ✘ for a hateful text

[ txt → Yusus ] ur a rotten egg

[bruhyun]

holy- your bg music scared the shit out of me. Anyway welcome to the family /o/

oops sorry LOL thank you thank you kind miss !!!

[arminvandae]

Con gato y con fandanguillo había empezado el changango y para ver el fandango me colé haciéndomé bola; mas metió el diablo la cola y todo se volvió pango.

we are going to karaoke tonight

[arminvandae]

Tenía el viejito una cara de ternero mal lamido, y al verle tan atrevido le dije: "Que le aproveche, que había sido pa el amor como guacho pa la leche".

play the drums 

[arminvandae]

Amigazo, pa sufrir han nacido los varones; éstas son las ocasiones de mostrarse un hombre juerte, hasta que venga la muerte y lo agarre a coscorrones.

plays my ukelele