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‘No Need, Merci’
you’ve said those words to me before, and they didn’t stop me then and they won’t stop me now.
Jesus Christ, mama, what.
Holy shit.
You can’t be serious—
You’ve spoiled me, Etta, I don’t know what to say.>Instead of running your mouth like a drunken idiot, you throw your arms around her and hug her tight.
I am a multimillionaire who doesn’t have a real family of her own
I think I should be allowed to spoil the shit outta ya’ kid
/hugs him back smiling
enjoy that shit, baby boy. and if that bike needs fixing, its custom made so just give me a call
(via b-r-a-n-deactivated20130515)
Ohright. Mom got me this too. 8D Fucking hot topic needs to make bigger/longer hoodies. Just saying for our huge-boobed womens.
holy shit cute
A small box with the necklace inside is left for her along with a note.
“Joyeux Noël
<3 Corin”
/sniffles as she takes it out of the box. when she puts it on she feels like shes doing that mothering thing right
Making you a huge dinner at a decent hour, my darling
But Merry Christmas, and How are the Tykes?
