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actually chest pain from cemetry drive UNDERAPPREICATED SONG AUNDER APPRECIATED I TELL U !!!!
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(flirting) hey, do you wanna develop folie à deux together?
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(flirting) hey, do you wanna develop folie à deux together?
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mikey nobody else will get it
andrew but he's a butch. nothing else changes. he's just a dyke now
YEAHHHHHH AND THE CROWD GOES FUCKING WILDDDDDDDDDDDD 🍾🍾🍾
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if you need links to read the other two aftg books let me know i shall send them to you
actually dude yeahhhh that would be awesome!! ive started the second one but the website is kinda weird so :/
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mikey nobody else will get it
andrew but he's a butch. nothing else changes. he's just a dyke now
YEAHHHHHH AND THE CROWD GOES FUCKING WILDDDDDDDDDDDD 🍾🍾🍾
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here to advocate my Laser Collars Are Fucking Dumb outlook
THEYRE FUCKING DUMB. DONT DESERVE TO CALL THEMSELVES SAW TRAPS
thats it
OKAY BUT LITERALLY???? WORST TRAP IN THE FRANCHISE. FUCK YOU LOGAN NELSON.
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ur favourite lesbians are stoned out of their mind and making out sloppy style. be aware of them!!
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finally watching dead poets society i hope this doesn't change me fundamentally
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Neil Josten in one pic
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the foxes as graphic tees i found on ✨pinterest✨
neil
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andrew
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kevin
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aaron
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nicky
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matt
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dan
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allison
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renee
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bonus:
wymack
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remember that time we got new ryan ross photos in 2023. he should do that again
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cold hands (city boys)
im in a place so far from home so ill write you a letter ill pretend ive never seen before when i wake up in a bed thats mine and still feels like someone elses. gospel of a hotel bible, empty like a promise. i cant tell what i want but its not this and its never this. make it easy, take it easy, take a trip. pulses on our fingertips and hearts in our throats, words stuck between tongues and teeth. sour kisses on cold blue raspberry lips. i understand the most when i taste your spit. unlearn the bad habits or hold them to your chest. count them like stars or freckles or mistakes. 10 hours and i couldnt spend one trying to make this right. all i do is make bets on longshots and second chances that wont come and the 3% possibility of rain. i hate these words and the way they fall stuttering from my mouth. it doesnt mean anything. maybe it does. i can never tell anymore.
for the record, this isnt a love song.
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if u pay attention there are themes and motifs on my blog
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