calcutta with butt-ass rot and squats


turning thots at crossroads in our life



gave up on our dreams just to survife


scheming for more threesomes cause why nots

yaya will you marry us

Going for the whole kama sutra there?

Oh, and you don’t have to misspell words to rhyme.

And we’re not marrying Yaya.

love is the acorn planted which grows into the oak