my last name means table for god sakes lol. but my entire family are from bogota&medellin, colombia. #representtt
Estupida tu eres
queires peliar juevon?
First of all, the number in the bra size is how skinny you are so calling her a 32 is actually a complement; plus being a 32 dd isn't what is gonna get you far in life unless your dream job is a porn star but I'm pretty fucking sure that Camila just needs her brain to be where she wants to be :)
ehhhhh its because they hate their own lifes so they need ruin mine for them to feel superior. whatever i dont mind because one day when im married to justim drew bieber and i actually become pretty, those bitches will remember me as the girl who married justin ;)
When was the last time you saw an animal in the wild?
when I was in the Everglades
No but what is it
if I tell you you're just going to insult me and laugh at me by how "flat" I am so no I'm not telling you
ITS NOT ALE RIGHT - Ashley k.
nooooo BRITNEY M.
What's ur bra size ? do u even wear a bra?
yes I do wear a bra? but the hell you think I'm going to fuckingg tell you my bra size?
I don't know why everyone hates on you. It's your life and you can do whatever the fuck you want and if she raves or not that's her buissness not yours. And it doesn't matter what she looks like because at the end of the day, she's beautiful on the inside&out and she will find someone that sees that
thank you soooo much!!❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️ im so glad you said this! ❤️❤️
because its going to be the same thing all over again. im going to tell you something that i found oneday You see this boy. He's everything you've ever dreamed of in a guy. He's sweet. He's charming. He has an amazing sense of humor. He's the perfect fairytale guy. You both start texting, hanging out, talking all day every day. You start to fall for him more and more. He literally has you wrapped around his finger. His laugh, his smile, his smell, everything is perfect to you. You catch yourself smiling every time his name pops up on your phone. He sends you sweet messages. Every time you see him, you get butterflies in your stomach. You both talk 24/7 for several months. But then one day it just stops. He doesn't send you sweet messages anymore. He doesn't text you 24/7. Everything changes. You feel like it's all your fault. That you did something wrong, and that you just weren't good enough for him. He drops you completely and doesn't tell you why. He expects you to know and be okay with it. But you're not. You then put a guard up. You don't let any guy try to steal your heart away all because of a boy that just dropped you one day for no apparent reason. Now when you see him, you don't get butterflies. You don't smile. Every time you see him, your heart aches. so you see? im scared that hes going to hurt me like the others did before....