“No one else dies,” Thomas said, breathing heavily, somewhat shocked at himself. “If we haven’t done enough to pass your stupid tests, then we fail. The tests are over.” As he said it, he wondered if this was supposed to happen. But even that didn’t matter― he meant every word he’d said. The senseless killing and dying had to end.
ur skinny steve is showing
I don’t think I’ll ever land…
Does anyone even care about anyone anymore? Or is everyone just doing things to benefit themselves and whatever happens after is just luck? Does it even come down to personality anymore or is it all about looks? If I died today I bet none of my friends except for maybe two would care because they never cared in the first place? Why should we try to please others if all we are trying to get in the end is satisfaction for ourselves?
bitch care about yourself ! u is the only person that matters everyone else can leave except u so ! be kind to urself :-)
Watching the World Cup finals
I’d do anything for you.