accidentally juuled in front of my mom but she only saw the smoke and goes “what was that” so i immediately said ”oh my god you saw that too?” and now i have to spend the rest of my life pretending my house is haunted
Always worrying about what Liyah do and who Liyah want and what Liyah eat and what Liyah wear like damnnnn... You say you don’t give af about Liyah but always have Liyah in your conversations. I just don’t understand.