Maybe if you were kinder to me, we’d see eye to eye.
please unfollow me
Maybe Eye’m not really there, like some kind of optical illusion.
Is there something wrong? Perhaps he simply likes to brows your blog.
Don’t be such a sight for sore eyes.
You’re a rotten pupil, and eye’m sick of it. Get out of my sight.
Eye’m done playing games. This entire post is an eyesore. This could not be any cornea, and Eye’m done. Eye perish you.
I frame you forever into the pit of oozing despair. I toast a pair of glasses to you for putting up with this sightly disaster. But it’s over. You’re dead, and no plea will get you out of this. How do you make a blondie’s eyes shine? You shine a light in her fucking ear. No amount of blind luck will save you. Goodbye.
man I just got so mad I just remembered when I was like 7 and I was invitin people to my birthday party and i gave these girls an invite cause u had to invite everyone in school and they got damn…had the audacity to tell me they was busy cause they had church
girl who got church on a thursday get ya ass outta here