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Gai was in his room when the anon hit him with their magic. Taking a quick look around the hallway to see if it was clear. She pulled her hood up on her jacket so she could leave the Galleon unnoticed by Marvelous and the others.
Making sure the main room was clear she went to the bottom of the ship and slid down the rope and onto the ground. As soon as she hit the ground she notice a people coming over to the galleon. She looked around finding no where to hide.
salvatore-theloverofallthingsbad replied to your post: Bonnie. I think you should stop denying me.
“And why not? You know you want to.” [he’s her bitch…anons are always to blame!]
“Because..”

You know what, just fuck it.
If you’re one of my new followers, then I’ve already warned you that I will spam your dash with my posts or reblogs, so if you don’t want to be spammed, then by all means unfollow me.
If you’re one of my old followers, I am sorry for having spammed your dash and I don’t mind if you unfollow me.
This is my blog and I can do whatever the hell I want, I post what I want, I reblog what I want. If you didn’t want to see what I posted or reblogged, then why’d you follow me in the first place?
Just unfollow me and you won’t ever have to deal with me again.
I know if I didn’t want anons, then I shouldn’t have opened up my anon ask, but I decided what the hell, why not? I was prepared, but if you didn’t want to see my posts, then you didn’t have to follow me.
I’m sorry you feel this way, but please just unfollow me, it’d cause me less hurt than having you messaging me anonymously. I’m not hating on you or anything, but if you don’t want to see my posts, then just click ‘unfollow’.
This may lead to a backlash and I’m anticipating more anons sending me messages, why not just shoot me while I’m down? I guess that’s what I deserve right? Happiness is never meant to last…especially not in my world. Thanks for nothing.
To the anon who asked about my first kiss:
My first kiss was the result of a game of truth or dare. It was with my middle school crush, the summer before sixth grade, in the wavepool at Soak City in Palm Springs. I got dared to kiss him and we were both in inner tubes. We leaned in and I slipped, fell forward, smashed into his mouth, and cut his lip with my teeth. They had to evacuate the entire wave-pool.
I promise you this happened.
okaY just for clarification because i know everyone is SO CURIOUS ::::::::::::::
i am a naive soul and i didn’t know that when two girls go swing dancing they would get eventually asked to dance and so both natasha and i thought we would be dancing together the whole time (which we did mostly) but then we got asked to dance and it was weird and not really that fun cuz we had more fun dancing with each other because we r divas duhh and so i talked about it with my man brian and we came to the conclusion that dancing with the guys was lame obviously and then he and i went dancing last weekend and we had a super jolly time so that’s the story so everyone stop freaking out


