Despues de una buena partida, lo agregue porque parecia un buen chico. Nos chateamos, casi por un par de meses nos hicimos buenos amigos. Bastante buenos momentos, bastantes buenas partidas y lo mas importante una verdadera amistad. Lo invite a mi casa para un lan party. El dijo que vendria asi que estaba apunto de conocerlo en la vida real. Cuando el llega a mi casa, me empuja hacia la pared y me empieza a morder la oreja, senti su dura polla presionando hacia mi pierna. Lo golpie y luego le di un one tap. Se puso gay de un momento a otro, no confien en este tipo

Signed by retals =)

You are the most beautiful girl I've ever seen. I know you'll never see this, but I am the only one here who would actually treat you how you deserve to be treated; like the queen you are. But alas, you are probably already in a relationship that you secretly hate but can't break free from due to family pressure or fear of physical retaliation from your "lover". Ugh. Let's just get away from all of this. DM me if you want to make the most of what we have left of this so called life.

Operation South African zen starting by today

I've played Counter-Strike since 2014 and I was extremely addicted. Going to school jiggle peeking in the hallways, I always quick switched with my pencils and erasers when taking tests. I remember back in elementary school I used to bhop during hopscotch because that was big in early CS days. Once I go home I would play instantly and went straight to to bed without noticing I skipped dinner. I would use my imaginary awp and awp people on the swing set from the jungle jim during recess. Now, I am a global elite, top of my class. Every single day I pray to gaben, god bless him, to give me a good drop. Sometimes when I drive I see birds flying and turn away because of my cs instincts

Poes below me copies my ♥♥♥♥