Roses are red violence causes death. Better run or you'll take your last breath.

President John Fitzgerald Kennedy (May 29, 1917 - November 22, 1963) is currently not in a state of being alive.

I never wanted to breed with anyone more than I want to with Halloween Mercy. That perfect, curvy body. Those bountiful breasts. The child bearing hips of a literal goddess. It honestly f**king hurts knowing that I'll never mate with her, pass my genes through her, and have her birth a set of perfect offspring. I'd do f**king ANYTHING for the chance to get Halloween Mercy pregnant. A N Y T H I N G. And the fact that I can't is quite honestly too much to f**king bear. Why would Blizzard create something so perfect? To f**king tantalize us? F**king laugh in our faces?! Honestly guys, I just f**king can't anymore. F**k.

(I know this is a copypasta)

roses are red
my life is a mess
idrk know anymore
imma kms

/j

*shows her in the Pringle can, put a lid and holds it tight, drives to the garbage factory, then throws her in, and drives back home*

Roses are red
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Do that again and I will force feed you a gay man's """"" glue"""""

What do you mean by that?

:)

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