Ooc: Does anyone object to me switching my main back to this? It would make it easier on me since the rp died.

Ooc: I want a boyfriend. If anyone has a friend who might be interested, let me know.

Ooc: I miss everyone.

Ooc: Tired of laying here on tumblr. Going back to sleep for forever.

striped-chullo:

kennyinthehood:

striped-chullo:

kennyinthehood:

Craig… I miss you.

Miss you too, dude.

Come over?

Yeah, sure. I’ll be over asap.

Good…

striped-chullo:

kennyinthehood:

Craig… I miss you.

Miss you too, dude.

Come over?

(Source: whysoconscious)

Craig… I miss you.

Ooc: Home.

Ooc: Never put your faith in someone you’ve just met. You’ll only end up hurt in the end.

I don’t want to talk about it, but basically, I won’t be out of the hospital until Saturday, people are searching for Devyn, if that’s his real name, and after this I can’t use my phone, so I won’t be on until Sunday night. Yes, Devyn was a lying bastard. I have to go now.