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Siempre me miro al espejo e intento subirme el animo, pero no puedo sufro por mi ex novia jaja y yo a ella no le importo siento que estoy muerto por dentro y que no valgo nada soy un asco, solamente tengo un amigo y me deja de lado, y no me mato porque no tengo los suficiente huevos para hacerlo además de todo soy un ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ y timido, no valgo nada.
Te lo pido por favor, si pudieses cooperarme con una monedita en serio, para pagar el vip en el habbo. Gracias por tu comprensión
-- Aesop
🤣
Reality always seems harsher in the early morning.
🤐
That must be wonderful: I don't understand it at all.
-- Moliere
🤤
You don't become a failure until you're satisfied with being one.
😩
"Joy is wealth and love is the legal tender of the soul."
-- Robert G. Ingersoll
🙂
The pre-luncheon drinks were going quite well, Mr Bucket thought. Everyone
was making polite conversation and absolutely no one had been killed up to
the present moment.
(Maskerade)
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[Peter and his friends have formed a rock band and are performing at a prison]
Peter: [shouting into microphone] Hello, Cleveland!
Cleveland: Hello, Peter.
Quagmire: [clapping drum sticks together] One, two, three, *four*!
Peter: [small amount of time passes] Oh, my God. We don't know any songs. [prisoners get mad]
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