I told Dr Suthers that I have fat ergs
Fuuck you, Jonesy. Tell your mom I drained the bank account she set up for me. Top it up so I can get some fjuckin’ KFC.
Shoresy #69
My finger nails scratching at your windows, better lock the door. For when I enter, your body hits the floor as Satan claims your soul for hell on a Halloween night
Demon Kane
