*i don’t speak portugueese, only americanish.* why love when you can hate? why live when you can die?
- Joined October 2018
- Member of Slytherin
- 0 House Points
- 1st Year
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here’s a balloon for you
i can be poetic too, you know!
name : andy
age : ninety three million, two hundred seventeen thousand, four hundred eighty one.
sexuality : straight
gender : extra salty potato chip
just to let you know,
rules of this wall :
you: w-wait you have rules? oh, shit i’m out. i came here for the try-hard aesthetic and a good laugh, not this.
me: oh, yeah. i’m really weird.
swear if you want, but be careful who you do it in front of
feel free to rant to me
use the ‘c’ or ‘n’ word
harass or make someone feel uncomfortable
are you dead yet?
well, if you’re not, let’s learn about me.
to eat apples and bananas
trying to be aesthetic
spiders (with the exception of lucas)
everyone in gryfindor except for neville the pure bb
faceclaim : g hannelius
blow a kiss, fire a gun
i made all of this.
all credit goes to google images, and imgur for my images.
I know i’m bad at this, but i try.
see you in your nightmares