“The thing I don’t understand is, like, girls always want to smell my hair. You know, they’ll come up and, like, sneak a sniff. And it’s like, I mean you can, but I don’t know if I should hand it to them or what. But one thing I’ve made sure of is that this shit always smells on-point.”
Body modifications do not change a person’s education, worth, much less the feelings, but people keep pointing their finger. This is a form of Art and personal expression. It’s their body, and their life, you shouldn’t judge!
- Steph: Shut bru
- Liz: Shet breu
- Steph: Brei cheese...or is it brie?
- Liz: Brie
- Steph: It is...IT'S BRIE, FUCK
- Liz: IT'S FUCKING BRIE OK, GET OFF MY CASE
- Steph: I actually loled so hard I couldn't breathe in my FUCKING DURRY CUNT.
- FUCKS SAKE I SAID IT'S BRIE YOU SLUT
- Liz: FUCKING BRIE YOU FUCK
- Steph: NOT FUCKING CHEDDAR, SWISS..BRIE
- Liz: IT'S NOT FUCKING COON...
- Steph: JESUS HOW MANY TIMES DO I HAVE TO TELL YOU IT'S BRIE YOU DIRTY MOLE
- Liz: NOT FUCKING JARSLBERG, OR FUCKING GOUDA...FUCKING. BRIE.
- Steph: BRIE YOU WHORE
- Hahahaha...I'm so tumblring this shit. Noone will find it as funny but I DON'T CARE...TRY AND STOP ME
- Liz: Haha I was about to say the same thing..but we're funny cunts so fuck 'em
- Steph: Hahahaha
- Liz: I just walked into my sliding door.
Is this me or fucking what!