Bob Morley • 398. - Off-Topic

[ bericht aangepast op 22 juni 2016 - 23:08 ]

you said I had a beautiful mind, but that's because you're all I think about

HAHAHHAHAHHA

He cannot pass by without touching and moving and shaping and changing every thing, every boy-city, in his path.

Doe de bae beginpost

He cannot pass by without touching and moving and shaping and changing every thing, every boy-city, in his path.

BEGINPOST IS BACK JAAAAA

you said I had a beautiful mind, but that's because you're all I think about

Nee niet deze

He cannot pass by without touching and moving and shaping and changing every thing, every boy-city, in his path.

Hoechlins schreef:
Doe de bae beginpost

you said I had a beautiful mind, but that's because you're all I think about

Ik lees Gods & Monsters en ik ga door zoveel Pijn rip

He cannot pass by without touching and moving and shaping and changing every thing, every boy-city, in his path.

Costanza schreef:
(...)

WELKE IS BAE

He cannot pass by without touching and moving and shaping and changing every thing, every boy-city, in his path.

Hoechlins schreef:
Ik lees Gods & Monsters en ik ga door zoveel Pijn rip

you said I had a beautiful mind, but that's because you're all I think about

Hoechlins schreef:
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DIE JE IN HET VORIGE TOPIC HAD GEZET.

you said I had a beautiful mind, but that's because you're all I think about

He’s already spent an entire goddamn week Googling his symptoms for fear that he might be dying.

He cannot pass by without touching and moving and shaping and changing every thing, every boy-city, in his path.

Costanza schreef:
(...)

OOOH OKE WAIT

He cannot pass by without touching and moving and shaping and changing every thing, every boy-city, in his path.

He finds himself eying one girl’s tea a little hungrily; she raises her eyebrow at him, a mix between challenging and irritated which Louis almost jumps on because challenges are sort of his favorite thing. He as half a mind to pluck the bloody drink out of her snippy little hands, down it in one go and hand her the empty remnants just because he can.

He cannot pass by without touching and moving and shaping and changing every thing, every boy-city, in his path.

Hoechlins schreef:
(...)
MAAR PEDOPAARD MAG BLIJVEN

you said I had a beautiful mind, but that's because you're all I think about

OKE let's see of het net zo mooi blijft :'D

you said I had a beautiful mind, but that's because you're all I think about

Hoechlins schreef:
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DAMN BOI

you said I had a beautiful mind, but that's because you're all I think about