T.B: heh, well maybe use a flash light? -w-
huh?
T.B: what? didn't bring one?
nope
I just…*hugs*
T.B: heh, clingy boy TwT
I just…don’t feel good at all
T.B: well maybe constantly fucking would do that too ya
I wasn’t my fault yesterday that I unwillingly went 60 rounds
T.B:Jeez sorry, it wasn't my fault that i was built like that
it’s not your fault it was the originals
