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I'm not going to comment on this post until this gets over 1,000 comments
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GIVE ME YALLS CUTEST OR HOTTEST PIC OF CHARACTERS SO I CAN MAKE TALKIES (you will be given credits for the ouc, dw)
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SHOUT OUT TO DRUM ROLL PLS...Ravewyn!!! TYSM FOR ASKING FOR A SHOUT-OUT SO NICELY!!!
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If this post is pinned, I'm offline, bye bye y'all, be back sooner or later.
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okay guys imma be offline for a bit so BLOW MY PHONE UP!!!!!!!!! (not forcing)
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show me your most gayest pictures, the best one gets pinned
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[~□~■]self question 2! whats a word u just can't stop saying?
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Whoops! Forgot to post this.. Now you know why I’m tired and sometimes dead when replying to people 🥹😭
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Watch lesbian space princess? Or Cut Off Your Dih?
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To the tempo of your uptight Is the flicker of a streetlight You know this moment, don't you? And time is strangely calm now 'Cause everybody's gone It's just you and your anger Oh, golden boy, don't act like you were kind You were mine, but you were awful every time So don't tell them what you told me Don't hold me like you know me I would rather burn forever But you should know that I died slow Running through the halls of your haunted home And the toughest part is that we both know What happened to you Why you're out on your own Merry Christmas, please don't call You really left me on the line, kid Holding all your baggage You know I'm not your father Who says, "Welcome to your uptight" While it flickers like a streetlight He flickers through your damage Oh, golden boy, you shined a light on your home And at your best, you were magic, we were sold But don't tell 'em what you told me Don't even tell 'em that you know me I would rather burn forever But you should know that I died slow Running through the halls of your haunted home And the toughest part is that we both know What happened to you Why you're out on your own Merry Christmas, please don't call Just one ticket out of your heavy gaze I want one ticket off of your carousel I want one ticket out of your heavy gaze I want one ticket off of your carousel But you should know that I die slow Running through the halls of your haunted home And the toughest part is that we both know What happened to you Why you're out on your own Merry Christmas, please don't call Merry Christmas, I'm not yours at all Merry Christmas, please don't call me Please don't call me Please don't call me Please don't call me ^images unrelated^
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