jesus tits. so many pages to scroll though...
i cant even remember what i came in here to say. if i knew it was gonna be that kinda party ida stuck my dick in the mashed potatoes.
but then the potatoes would be all "is it in yet?"
and id be all "oh its in alright!!!.... but im done"
and then the potatoes would just be like "fuck man, im mashed potatoes, i cant even talk you fucking insecure psychopath"
and id be strong on the outside, but crying on the inside, where the feelings are
*quivers lip*
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