The Fault In Our Sombreros.
Nacho average love story.
it’s spelled olé not olay you illiterate fuck this ain’t the fault in our lotions
when my family went to disney world we went on the haunted mansion ride and this actor dressed as a skeleton came up to our cart and got right in my three year old brothers face and whispered “are you scared?” and my brother kissed him on the nose and the guy laughed so hard he had to leave
do you ever daydream of dressing straight boys in better clothes
and move your pieces.
if he was designed for you
he would fit.
Jokes on you.
Daft Duck exists.
HOl Y FUCKig n sshIT I CCANT BELEIVE