originally posted in:Tower Wayward
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I for one am horribly confused and partly aroused.
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How did I miss this thread? Anyway I don't think there's anything too interesting about the pics.
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Ass ass ass and tities ass ass ass and tities
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Fu[i]c[/i]king weeab- *scrolls down* Must...remain...vigilant. All MLP scum must be obliterated, no matter how amazing their tits may be!
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Hmm...we either kill it with fire, or embrace the ways of Engra.
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makes me wanna kill myself
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Meh MLP is for girls so whatever
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Confused
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I think it's kinda neat
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It makes me wonder how often she attention whores her social media. But it also made me realize what my girlfriend was trying to convey what she wanted to do with her hair.[spoiler]Help, I fear my gf may be a bronie.[/spoiler]
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Makes me feel like she doesn't have a strong relationship with her father. It also makes me feel like she wrote "no one understands me" as her MySpace status way too much.
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[b][i][u]THIS IS WHY I DON'T DRINK MILK ANYMORE!![/u][/i][/b]
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Shave your head, woman
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Edited by Frostbite282: 4/9/2016 4:19:24 AMMy thoughts
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I'd bang her but that's about as far as I'd go
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well one part of me definitely is confused, and it's not my brain
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Hot but based upon first impression, definitely not the kind you'd actually want to date or have anything serious with (if I were still dating). More than like the kind I would've thought was cool when I was like, 15 or even younger or something. Really immature, priorities all wrong, putting way too much into looks, trying way too hard to get noticed and look cool. So yeah, cute, aesthetically/superficially pleasing, but that's about it.
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Gibbe
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[b][i][u][url=http://example.com][spoiler][quote]WTF?![/quote][/spoiler]link[/url][/u][/i][/b]
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Like her mother -blam!-ed a parrot
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What is it? Can't check, in public place...
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The last pictures has my thoughts exactly[spoiler]fûck you[/spoiler]
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Edited by Special KKK: 4/8/2016 11:41:47 PMᴄʀɪɴɢᴇ
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Now, this is a story all about how My life got flipped-turned upside down And I'd like to take a minute Just sit right there I'll tell you how I became the prince of a town called Bel-Air In west Philadelphia born and raised On the playground was where I spent most of my days Chillin' out maxin' relaxin' all cool And all shooting some b-ball outside of the school When a couple of guys who were up to no good Started making trouble in my neighborhood I got in one little fight and my mom got scared She said 'You're movin' with your auntie and uncle in Bel-Air' I begged and pleaded with her day after day But she packed my suitcase and sent me on my way She gave me a kiss and then she gave me my ticket. I put my Walkman on and said, 'I might as well kick it'. First class, yo this is bad Drinking orange juice out of a champagne glass. Is this what the people of Bel-Air living like? Hmm this might be alright. But wait I hear they're prissy, bourgeois, all that Is this the type of place that they just send this cool cat? I don't think so I'll see when I get there I hope they're prepared for the prince of Bel-Air Well, the plane landed and when I came out There was a dude who looked like a cop standing there with my name out I ain't trying to get arrested yet I just got here I sprang with the quickness like lightning, disappeared I whistled for a cab and when it came near The license plate said fresh and it had dice in the mirror If anything I could say that this cab was rare But I thought 'Nah, forget it' - 'Yo, home to Bel-Air' I pulled up to the house about 7 or 8 And I yelled to the cabbie 'Yo home smell ya later' I looked at my kingdom I was finally there To sit on my throne as the Prince of Bel-Air
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I found this funny.