This is my story. Life is a house of cards, and I am the flame inside.
Summer? What's going on? -Shelby
TiKToKTiKToKTiKToKSummer's not here at the momentTiKToKTiKToKTiKToKPlease leave a message after the beepheehehehhehheehehhehehehehehehehehHEHEHEHHEheHEhEHhheHEHhHhHEHhhehehehehHEheehehEHEHeheheHEHhehhHEHEHhehehehehHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHhEHhEHhEHHEHehHEHEHEEEHEEEhehehe-tempore
Nothing's wrong, Shelby, but it seems to have happened again.Looks like I have my own Smart Proxy/totheark type person...well....fuck....Best Wishes -Summer
TiKToKTiKToKTiKToKNot Proxy, nor Agent, nor Hallowed, dear missTiKToKTiKToKTiKToKAll those you can escapeTiKToKTiKToKTiKTokYou cannot escape me-tempore
Tempore? I just saw your other comment fucker, and I'm still here. You are not time, you are just another fucked up follower of Slendershit. Fuck off.-Summer
TiKToKTiKToKTiKToKI do not follow the Tall OneTiKToKTiKToKTiKToKthough once He takes youTiKToKTiKToKTiKToKI will rejoiceTiKToKTiKToKTiKTokFor then I can finally have MY fun-tempore