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You don’t give flowers to a guy who has everything <3


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hi

Ken


you are

definitely not

a ten.


but, here’s why you’re

Kenough.


Kids, I’m gonna tell you an incredible story; the story of how I met...

Fuck no, I don’t remember jab we met.


It’s just this

damn tiny

dimple I remember.


This was the day I knew, you would do anything for me.

Hence, I never stopped asking you out lol


hi pratham

I still don’t remember that kiss on the forehead tho.


Can’t wait to

read the news

with you <3


you kid.


a subtle reminder to


trim trim trim trim trim trim trim trim trim trim trim trim


You really thought I was just gonna let you go?

c u t e .


It won’t be hard to recreate our first date photo for our kids, so thank you for that.


THE BEST AFTERMATH A FIGHT HAS EVER HAD. period.

*wink wink*


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You’re right, we are pretty people.


A pictorial representation of the food I’m craving 24/7.

edit: snacc


This is here just because my hair look nice.

Everything is not about you. narcissistic. piece. of shit.


my overly friendly neighbourhood hanger.


you won’t or you can’t? fatass.


AAAGGHHHH this is so cutu.


when will you top this?

ya can’t.


so pretty man.


naak par hickey koun deta hai madarchod.


jaldi aana lodu.


You’re the

rat tat tat tat on my heart,


and the

tat tat tat tat tat tat tat tat on my fucking nerves.


*non-existent*


happy birthday

doofenshimirtz (a goood daddy)

PS: Sending you a cake.jpeg because I Quit on converting INR into Quid.


kbye.


An amalgamation of cutsie, wholesome, stupid moments with a garnish of cringe all over.

Love, Dimwit


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