

Friendship His name was Randall, and he was the best friend that Little Bobby had ever had. It didnt matter who he was or what he did, for when Little Bobby was singled out, when his parents were angry, when he got a bad grade, when the school bell rang, Randall was always there, silently waiting for him. Little Bobbys memories of him were a kaleidoscope of images, not quite remembering anything he said, but different scenarios, where, in the sunset, he and Randall would laugh and play for hours on end in the playground, under the dark, towering school. And nothing would ever changeFriendship

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"I started to cry and cry. Draco started to cry too all sensitive. Then he ran out crying."
- an actual fanfic.
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IAN AND ANTHONY IN ZEE WEBCAM?! And South Park fanart?!
DDD:.. I think I love you LIKE WHOA.
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"You need to get laid!" -Benvolio Dover
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95% of deviants don't give a shit. I'm the 5% that does. ;__; Im such a pussy.
Please don't hate me
Because I left for like a month. DDD8
Its fine. YOUR GROWING UP. I UNDERSTAND TELL YOUR MOM I SAID HIIII.
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95% of deviants don't give a shit. I'm the 5% that does. ;__; Im such a pussy.
I WANNA HAVE NAP TIME
ANDWATCHBARNEY
all day....
I'm sure my mommy will have stalked me onto here
so
she says hi in advance.
How depressingly pleasant.
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95% of deviants don't give a shit. I'm the 5% that does. ;__; Im such a pussy.
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