OOP. Random guy who I last saw when I was 2 and would take me to work with him. He said I was boun beautiful and that I should pursue modelling and that how great I'd look with long hair. He wants to take me to some places and says that he'd take me to Los Vegas if I go to the US again. Apparently when I was a baby I used to cry when he would leave for work and he'd take me with him and for some reason it feels familiar despite how long it has been. I told you I was a jihot vet Omegaturnip
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Heaps and Miles of Nyle's Written Files
PoesíaAll that Nyle thinks and believes in his mind(for the most part. I do not actually think some of the stuff I actually say). I'd prefer if you at least somewhat know me before reading this book. With that being said, enjoy! The book is mainly rants...
