Sis is torn.
Sis is confused.
Sis wants to bang her head against the wall.
Sis is me. I am Sis.
(╯°Д °)╯╧╧
The 'Sweet Home Alabama' note choked me. Lmao.
I ALMOST POPPED A VEIN FROM TRYING TO STOP MY LAUGHTER BECAUSE ITS 2AM AND I DONT WANNA GET MY ASS WHOOPED AT THE CHANCE I WAKE UP ANYONE LMAO
What chapter and page was that? I didn't see it T-T
Ch 22 Page 14 hun. ヾ(❀╹◡╹)ﾉ~
Thank you, I will now go into my room and cackle so as to not wake up the ENTIRE household. Except for Jerald. I hate Jerald.
I like him,
Like him too,
He my man,
He my boo,
He my type,
He so cute,
I want him,
And I want him too.
Perfection
I readed your comment for like 10 times and I still love it(▰˘◡˘▰)
Here lies the broken pieces of my poor fragile heart. Shattered and broken beyond repair. (╯°Д °)╯╧╧
I'm cackling because I'm the 'mother' of my group of friends so my contact list is full of nicknames like 'My Prodigal Son', 'My Sweet Summer Child', 'My Idiot Toddler', etc etc.