Lonely satchel boy

Feeling the the strain of being alone in a lit collage corridor on the floor waiting for a friend to finish in class listening to BORN THIS WAY so the fact that I am alone is no more as I have thousands of little monsters alike with me im am no longer the freak that waits for friends I am the freak that has a impecable eye for style and fashion and they are the time wasters and piss takers...... Mother monster I love u... Rejoice in love of equality for we are BORN THIS WAY.. Paws up...x

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blueberry shoe

My new bluesberry smelling flossy plimpsoles love them

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