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subskrib 4 moar call of duty videoz!!!11

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PLS STOP PAINTING TRAINS!

toy

tumblrgurlxo replied 3741 days ago

What turns you off in a person ?

if they fuking touch my stubble

tumblrgurlxo replied 3744 days ago 1

mott is cool and u r cooler Pinata

nononono youre making me very nervous atm perhaps *exual tension

tumblrgurlxo replied 3744 days ago 1

thoughts on the lego movie!!!!

Very ****

tumblrgurlxo replied 3745 days ago 1

will chen is pretty siq ye

Very strong character.

tumblrgurlxo replied 3745 days ago 2

Are you a good singer?

oh no

tumblrgurlxo replied 3745 days ago 1

add me on fb Raffela Yu

another lg **** me

tumblrgurlxo replied 3746 days ago 1

fk u dong asss FarQueue

stop this **** its ****ing annoying just stop talking to me the past couple of weeks all youve been doing is making my life like hell just levae me the **** alone im done with you. ps i think youre dumb i invented everything you just stole it from me wanker

tumblrgurlxo replied 3746 days ago 1

'Tis i, bby

Hi pls inbox me bby i am so fking lonely fk fk fk add me snapchat instagram myspace lonely need something

tumblrgurlxo replied 3746 days ago 1

So you would not date a girl younger than you?

Nah mate who is this lg maybe age doesnt have to matter if she can support me and my airpoker lite gambling addiction lets go bby

tumblrgurlxo replied 3746 days ago 1

poem of the day mr mahoney plz
yung_gull

The outlook wasn't brilliant for the Mudville Nine that day; The score stood four to two, with but one inning more to play, And then when Cooney died at first, and Barrows did the same, A sickly silence fell upon the patrons of the game. "No one imagines that 'Casey' is great in the sense that the poetry of Shakespeare or Dante is great; a comic ballad obviously must be judged by different standards. One doesn’t criticize a slice of superb apple pie because it fails to taste like crepes suzette. Thayer was only trying to write a comic ballad, with clanking rhymes and a vigorous beat, that could be read quickly, understood at once, and laughed at by any newspaper reader who knew baseball. Somehow, in harmony with the curious laws of humor and popular taste, he managed to produce the nation’s best-known piece of comic verse—a ballad that began a native legend as colorful and permanent as that of Johnny Appleseed or Paul Bunyan."[2] American Heritage A straggling few got up to go in deep despair. The rest Clung to that hope which springs eternal in the human breast; They thought, if only Casey could get but a whack at that – They'd put up even money, now, with Casey at the bat. But Flynn preceded Casey, as did also Jimmy Blake, And the former was a lulu and the latter was a fake So upon that stricken multitude grim melancholy sat, For there seemed but little chance of Casey's getting to the bat. But Flynn let drive a single, to the wonderment of all, And Blake, the much despised, tore the cover off the ball; And when the dust had lifted, and the men saw what had occurred, There was Jimmy safe at second and Flynn a-hugging third. Then from 5,000 throats and more there rose a lusty yell; It rumbled through the valley, it rattled in the dell; It knocked upon the mountain and recoiled upon the flat, For Casey, mighty Casey, was advancing to the bat. There was ease in Casey's manner as he stepped into his place; There was pride in Casey's bearing and a smile on Casey's face. And when, responding to the cheers, he lightly doffed his hat, No stranger in the crowd could doubt 'twas Casey at the bat. Ten thousand eyes were on him as he rubbed his hands with dirt; Five thousand tongues applauded when he wiped them on his shirt. Then while the writhing pitcher ground the ball into his hip, Defiance gleamed in Casey's eye, a sneer curled Casey's lip. And now the leather-covered sphere came hurtling through the air, And Casey stood a-watching it in haughty grandeur there. Close by the sturdy batsman the ball unheeded sped- "That ain't my style," said Casey. "Strike one," the umpire said. From the benches, black with people, there went up a muffled roar, Like the beating of the storm-waves on a stern and distant shore. "Kill him! Kill the umpire!" shouted someone on the stand; And it's likely they'd a-killed him had not Casey raised his hand. With a smile of Christian charity great Casey's visage shone; He stilled the rising tumult; he bade the game go on; He signaled to the pitcher, and once more the spheroid flew; But Casey still ignored it, and the umpire said, "Strike two." "Fraud!" cried the maddened thousands, and echo answered fraud; But one scornful look from Casey and the audience was awed. They saw his face grow stern and cold, they saw his muscles strain, And they knew that Casey wouldn't let that ball go by again. The sneer is gone from Casey's lip, his teeth are clenched in hate; He pounds with cruel violence his bat upon the plate. And now the pitcher holds the ball, and now he lets it go, And now the air is shattered by the force of Casey's blow. Oh, somewhere in this favored land the sun is shining bright; The band is playing somewhere, and somewhere hearts are light, And somewhere men are laughing, and somewhere children shout; But there is no joy in Mudville — mighty Casey has struck out.

tumblrgurlxo replied 3746 days ago 1

prettiest year 10 man

Titus Lin maybe related to jeremy Lin that is why i am in <3

tumblrgurlxo replied 3746 days ago 2

Would you date a person five years younger than you

wtf nah mate i am a cougar hunter grrr

tumblrgurlxo replied 3746 days ago 1

prettiest year 10 girl

This question puts me on edge and makes me very uncomfortable to answer.

tumblrgurlxo replied 3747 days ago 1

thoughts on me xD FarQueue

ur fuking ghey

tumblrgurlxo replied 3747 days ago 1
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