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- Female
- Birthday
- 04/19
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Hey Stalker. Let’s get down to business.
I’m Grace, born and raised in midget Ireland.
I’d say I’m a fun person, but that’s about as far as it goes. Regarding being nice, well, I’m more of a F*CK YOU sadistic type of person.
You should really try and avoid my temper though, because for some reason the simplest things get on my tits. Like when someone calls my name and draaaaags it out. DON’T EXPECT ANY LOVE FROM ME IF YOU MOAN MY NAME IN YOUR NASAL VOICE. I kid, I kid. I’m not that bad a person, honestly~
Whenever I attempt to update my profile, my majestical mind decides to instantly shut down, so sorry to all you creeps lovely people who actually want to know me, just try clicking [******** here which leads to my Facebook, and you’ll receive all the answers you need to know. Until then, I’m going to ramble on about absolute nothingness because I’m losing the run of my life. My dog just pooped on the carpet. F*ck.
You don’t know this, but it took me five hours to clean that poop up, order a pizza, and retype all this up again because there was f*cking power cut in my estate.
Come on.
A f*cking power cut.
F*ck this. I’m Done.
Go to your mailbox and do something sugary like addressing it to me, if you’re curious.
K.
Bye.
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FINALLY THE DAMN b***h IS GONE~♪♥
Now I can---
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What are you still doing here..?
Leave. Now.
Still here? Fine bro. I don’t care.
….HEY, TRY CLICKING ON THIS AWSOME LINK FOR GREAT FUN!!~~
Didn’t work, huh? Well…fine. You can stay. But you’ll eventually leave in the end because NOTHING WILL HAPPEN.
FOUL PLAY! YELLOW CARD!
I’m Grace, born and raised in midget Ireland.
I’d say I’m a fun person, but that’s about as far as it goes. Regarding being nice, well, I’m more of a F*CK YOU sadistic type of person.
You should really try and avoid my temper though, because for some reason the simplest things get on my tits. Like when someone calls my name and draaaaags it out. DON’T EXPECT ANY LOVE FROM ME IF YOU MOAN MY NAME IN YOUR NASAL VOICE. I kid, I kid. I’m not that bad a person, honestly~
Whenever I attempt to update my profile, my majestical mind decides to instantly shut down, so sorry to all you creeps lovely people who actually want to know me, just try clicking [******** here which leads to my Facebook, and you’ll receive all the answers you need to know. Until then, I’m going to ramble on about absolute nothingness because I’m losing the run of my life. My dog just pooped on the carpet. F*ck.
You don’t know this, but it took me five hours to clean that poop up, order a pizza, and retype all this up again because there was f*cking power cut in my estate.
Come on.
A f*cking power cut.
F*ck this. I’m Done.
Go to your mailbox and do something sugary like addressing it to me, if you’re curious.
K.
Bye.
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.
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FINALLY THE DAMN b***h IS GONE~♪♥
Now I can---
.
.
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.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
What are you still doing here..?
Leave. Now.
Still here? Fine bro. I don’t care.
….HEY, TRY CLICKING ON THIS AWSOME LINK FOR GREAT FUN!!~~
Didn’t work, huh? Well…fine. You can stay. But you’ll eventually leave in the end because NOTHING WILL HAPPEN.
FOUL PLAY! YELLOW CARD!
Gtfo.
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