May 21st
8:53 PM
8:53 PM

WHO DO YOU THINK YOU ARE





Guys. Get your bras at the ready.

Nineteen: Now we’re saying bye = Now we’re eating pie
Speak Slow: Weeks on end = Pizza man
Underwater: I’m a car crash = I’m a cock-flash
The Con: Encirle me I need to be taken down = Encircle me I need to pee sitting down
I know I know I know: Tell them this love = Terrorist love
Knife Going In: I’m feeling anxious = I’m feeling like shesh.
Speak Slow: break down and plead your case = break down and feed your cakes
There’s more but oh god somebody help me





so very proud.



