Boobs

1  2017-11-06 by majestik6

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Oh, Uncle Paul!

Yaaaaaayyyy

She's taller this niggas gonna kill her

His daughters still healing arm still stung. She was crying, as she had every day since mommy died. Daddy had always been scared her, but every day he was getting scarier.

Usually when she started crying, daddy would whisper "Stop that and look happy or else you'll make the monster come out." Last week, the day before trick or treating, she had said "I wanna be Moana, I don't wanna be the question mark thing, daddy!" and that made the monster come out and hurt her arm.

The scab covered such a large part of her arm that long sleeves would hook into it and hurt to put on or take off, but the morning of the wedding she knew not to mention it. Daddy would be very upset if she caused any ruckus on his big day.

He was marrying that woman. She had never trusted her, and saw the same evil in her that Daddy had, but there was nothing she could do to stop the wedding. Still, it felt like an insult to mommy's memory. As the ceremony began, she couldn't hold it back anymore and started to cry. She was terrified that Daddy would make the monster come out right there, but he only grinned and said "It's okay to cry today, pumpkin." He looked like how she imagined the devil.

The darkness of this place should disturb me, yet i can't help feeling a strange comfort from it.

I wouldn't mind giving those muugs squeeze

Great to see Bobo finally found someone.

The Grim Creepers.

Clap away you Godless, non feminine celebrant.