No matter how I look at this, I am in the wrong. And I have looked at this thing, like, a hundred different ways. From my point of view, from their point of view… 98 others. And… no, bottom line, I am in the wrong. I’m the bad guy.
Tribute to Anne Rice’s vampires shoot with Michaelbgb Cosplay as Louis, Hoap Soapamine Cosplay as victim and Alyson Tabbitha as Lestat.
Photo by David Love Photography
Because some of you have trouble coming up with words to call people you don’t like besides ‘psycho’ and ‘messed up in the head’, have a Shakespeare Insult Kit I found on Google Images. Or if you just like to call people weird things.
It’s funny. In Jamaica (and other places) if you have white liver- you’re considered to have like an insatiable sexual appetite. So since milk is white- and you like insulting me. You’re basically calling me a slut. My husband to be won’t disagree I’m afraid.
Facts are facts.
Rude. Also- would make myself an insult but I’m way too lazy to read the list so feel free to inbox me roasts.
this is my grasp of how football works: two teams of men want the ball very badly but are incapable of sharing it. one team attempts to deliver the ball to their holy ground while the other attempts to prevent this. occasionally an evil man will appear and speak curses to the men, causing them grief and dishonor
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