stupid goff motherfuckers, all point and laugh
so anyway, LOFL. that is all.courtesy of oldbloke
posted by Dr Zen @ 8:58 pm
Sunday, January 27, 2008
courtesy of oldbloke
There is nothing worse in this life than for someone to stop giving you love. I could bear torture more easily.
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2 Comments:
If that was my daughter being lead about on a leash, I'd beat the ever lovin' crap out of that boyfriend.
I don't care how many times he whimpered "It was her idea..."
So anyway, she's looking hot in that getup. Those long goth coats look stupid to me (not to mention seriously dated). But if a girl needs to exercise her trust issues by having me hold onto a piece of hardware, okay.
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