Gordo Vinhais
Tales Vinhais   Ituiutaba, Minas Gerais, Brazil
 
 
           𝘖𝘩, 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦. 𝘐 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘺 𝘣𝘦𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘥, 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘢𝘻𝘦 𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘯.
              
                                         𒈔    𝐄 ̷̢̙̤̾̀͜𝐍 ͛𝐃 ̖̠̅̀𝐋 ̛͇̙͢𝐄 ̼́̒́̊𝐒 ͂͑𝐒 ͞     𒈔
                                                                             
Не в сети
Витрина иллюстраций
Chillin'
1 2
Just chillin'
Who the ♥♥♥♥ are u m8?
- 23 anos. :8bitheart:
- Bacharel Ciências Biológicas - UFU. :8bitheart:

That's about it.


PC Specs
Intel Core i5 9400F :DSTchest:
2x8GB DDR4 2400mhz :DSTchest:
Geforce GTX 1060 :DSTchest:
SSD 240GB :DSTchest:
HD 1TB :DSTchest:


Food for the soul
Dear God
I hope you get the letter and
I pray you can make it better down here
I don't need a big reduction in the price of beer
But all the people that you made in your image
See them starving on their feet
'Cause they don't get enough to eat from God

I can't believe in you

Dear God
Sorry to disturb you, but
I feel that I should be heard loud and clear
We all need a big reduction in amount of tears
And all the people that you made in your image
See them fighting in the street
'Cause they can't make opinions meet about God

I can't believe in you

Dear God
I don't know if you noticed but
Your name is on a lot of quotes in this book
And us, crazy humans wrote it. You should take a look
And all the people that you made in your image
Still believing that junk is true
Well I know it ain't and so do you






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Комментарии
nara 12 сен в 17:40 
eu tenho medo de mulher.
thx 18 июн в 18:30 
fala gordo vinhais, tudo bem irmao
vc ainda é gordo ou é magro
el negro 11 июн в 13:08 
generacion de cristal, eu llamo negro a alguem negro y vc se enoja wtf
❄️ Jon Ice ⛄ 7 апр в 3:39 
Gordo Neonico
Skuld7 11 янв. 2023 г. в 14:27 
Por favor cara devolve o consolo que eu te emprestei, não aguento mais te pedir de volta !!!
nara 17 окт. 2022 г. в 21:15 
You can’t cling to the past. Because no matter how tightly you hold on, it’s already gone.