JT music – join us for a bite (sped up)

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hair color:brown

eye color:blueish greenish

skin color:pure white

age:secret! <3

birthday:October 21

favorite characters:cinnamoroll, hello kitty, kuromi 

favorite color:red, blue, green, orange

favorite food:cereal, pizza

favorite music:idk!! <3

sexuality:bisexual

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music taste:punk, c*nt, sad, depressing, Nightcore, dreamcore, kidcore

taste in boys: ginger hair, brown eyes, tan skin, same age as me, kind, sweet, mamas boy, bisexual, born in April/july

taste in girls: brown hair, blue eyes, kind, sweet, papas girl, anger issues that can be dealt with, 1 year above my age, lesbian/bisexual, born in October/December

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"𝓨𝓸𝓾'𝓻𝓮 𝓼𝓪𝓯𝓮 𝓷𝓸𝔀" 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝔂 𝓼𝓪𝓲𝓭,
𝓦𝓲𝓽𝓱 𝓪 𝓰𝓾𝓷 𝓽𝓸 𝓱𝓮𝓻 𝓱𝓮𝓪𝓭,
𝓐𝓼 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝔂'𝓻𝓮 𝓭𝔂𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓽𝓸 𝓴𝓷𝓸𝔀 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓽𝓻𝓾𝓽𝓱.
𝓜𝓪𝓭𝓪𝓶𝓮 𝓵𝓮 𝓶𝓸𝓻𝓽, 𝔀𝓱𝓸 𝓘 𝓴𝓲𝓷𝓭𝓵𝔂 𝓪𝓭𝓸𝓻𝓮,
𝓣𝓸 𝓹𝓸𝓷𝓭𝓮𝓻 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓯𝓸𝓾𝓷𝓽𝓪𝓲𝓷 𝓸𝓯 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓽𝓱.
𝓨𝓸𝓾'𝓻𝓮 𝓷𝓸𝓽 𝓵𝓲𝓴𝓮 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓸𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓼,
𝓘 𝓼𝓮𝓮 𝓹𝓪𝓼𝓽 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓬𝓸𝓵𝓸𝓻𝓼,
𝓘 𝓴𝓷𝓸𝔀 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮'𝓼 𝓷𝓸 𝓹𝓵𝓪𝓬𝓮 𝔂𝓸𝓾'𝓭 𝓻𝓪𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻 𝓫𝓮-
𝓣𝓱𝓪𝓷 𝓵𝓸𝓬𝓴𝓮𝓭 𝓲𝓷 𝓪 𝓬𝓮𝓵𝓵,
𝓓𝓸 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓽𝓱𝓸𝓾𝓰𝓱𝓽𝓼 𝓬𝔂𝓬𝓵𝓮 𝓱𝓮𝓵𝓵?
𝓘 𝓯𝓲𝓷𝓭 𝓲𝓽 𝓱𝓾𝓶𝓸𝓻𝓸𝓾𝓼 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓱𝓸𝓼𝓽 𝓵𝓮𝓽 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓵𝓲𝓿𝓮~

𝚂𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚋𝚘𝚍𝚢, 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚘𝚗𝚎, 𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝚖𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐,
𝙰𝚖 𝙸 𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚢𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎?
𝙳𝚘 𝚖𝚢 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚜 𝚌𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚊𝚝𝚖𝚘𝚜𝚙𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎?
𝙲𝚊𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝚖𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝙸 𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚎?
𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚘𝚗 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚏𝚊𝚌𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚊𝚖𝚎-

𝑶𝒉, 𝒅𝒐 𝑰 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝒚𝒐𝒖? 𝑯𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝑰 𝒔𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒃𝒆𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒆?
𝑰𝒈𝒏𝒐𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒃𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒔, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝑫𝒆𝒋𝒂 𝑽𝒖 𝒉𝒖𝒓𝒕𝒔 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆~
𝑶𝒉 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆, 𝒈𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒎𝒆 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒆𝒗𝒆~

𝙿𝚞𝚜𝚑 𝚊 𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚕𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚎𝚛, 𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚛, 𝙸 𝚌𝚊𝚗'𝚝 𝚜𝚎𝚎𝚖 𝚝𝚘 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚍,
𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚕𝚒𝚖𝚊𝚡 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚢 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚒𝚗𝚏𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚖𝚢 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚍.
𝙸𝚏 𝚙𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚊 𝚟𝚒𝚛𝚝𝚞𝚎, 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚕, 𝙸'𝚟𝚎 𝚐𝚘𝚝 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚢𝚎𝚊𝚛!
𝚂𝚘 𝚐𝚘 𝚏𝚞𝚕𝚏𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚙𝚑𝚎𝚌𝚢 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚛 𝚒𝚝 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚢 𝚎𝚊𝚛-

𝙏𝙞𝙢𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙢𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙨, 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙘𝙪𝙧𝙨𝙚.
𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙩𝙖𝙞𝙣 𝙝𝙞𝙙𝙚𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙧𝙪𝙩𝙝, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙡𝙞𝙛𝙚'𝙨 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙖 𝙗𝙡𝙪𝙧.
𝙎𝙤 𝙝𝙤𝙬 𝙙𝙤𝙚𝙨 𝙞𝙩 𝙛𝙚𝙚𝙡 𝙩𝙤 𝙗𝙚 𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙖𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙚?
𝙍𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮? 𝙄'𝙢 𝙨𝙤𝙧𝙧𝙮, 𝙬𝙚𝙡𝙡, 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙞𝙨 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙝𝙤𝙢𝙚!

𝑶𝒉, 𝒅𝒐 𝑰 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝒚𝒐𝒖? 𝑯𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝑰 𝒔𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒃𝒆𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒆?
𝑰𝒈𝒏𝒐𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒃𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒔, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝑫𝒆𝒋𝒂 𝑽𝒖 𝒉𝒖𝒓𝒕𝒔 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆~
𝑶𝒉 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆, 𝒈𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒎𝒆 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒆𝒗𝒆-

𝙸 𝚊𝚖 𝚍𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚕𝚒𝚎𝚜,
𝙸 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚎𝚢𝚎𝚜.
𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚝 𝚖𝚎 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚊 𝚗𝚎𝚠𝚋𝚘𝚛𝚗 𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚕𝚍,
𝚆𝚊𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚖𝚢 𝚐𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚝 𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚎.
𝙸 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕 𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚔𝚒𝚗,
𝙻𝚊𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚜 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝚌𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚗.
𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚢 𝚐𝚎𝚝𝚜 𝚋𝚒𝚐𝚐𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚋𝚒𝚐𝚐𝚎𝚛 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙸'𝚖 𝚍𝚘𝚗𝚎.

𝗦𝗼 𝘀𝗶𝗰𝗸 𝗼𝗳 𝘄𝗮𝗹𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗱𝗲𝗺𝗼𝗻𝘀 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗜 𝗴𝗼
𝗜 𝗰𝗮𝗻'𝘁 𝘀𝗲𝗲𝗺 𝘁𝗼 𝗳𝗶𝗻𝗱 𝗺𝘆 𝘄𝗮𝘆 𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝗼𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗵𝗲𝗹𝗹 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗰𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗵𝗼𝗺𝗲
𝗛𝗮𝗻𝗱𝘀 𝘂𝗽, 𝗰𝗮𝘂𝘀𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗼𝗻𝗲'𝘀 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝘆𝗼𝘂!
𝗜𝘁 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝗗𝗲𝗷𝗮 𝗩𝘂

𝑶𝒉, 𝒅𝒐 𝑰 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝒚𝒐𝒖? 𝑯𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝑰 𝒔𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒃𝒆𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒆?
𝑰𝒈𝒏𝒐𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒃𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒔, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝑫𝒆𝒋𝒂 𝑽𝒖 𝒉𝒖𝒓𝒕𝒔 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆~
𝑶𝒉 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆, 𝒈𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒎𝒆 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒆𝒗𝒆-

𝑶𝒉, 𝒅𝒐 𝑰 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝒚𝒐𝒖? 𝑯𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝑰 𝒔𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒃𝒆𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒆?
𝑰𝒈𝒏𝒐𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒃𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒔, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝑫𝒆𝒋𝒂 𝑽𝒖 𝒉𝒖𝒓𝒕𝒔 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆~
𝑶𝒉 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆, 𝒈𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒎𝒆 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒆𝒗𝒆.

𝓜𝓪𝓭𝓪𝓶𝓮 𝓛𝓪 𝓜𝓸𝓻𝓽, 𝓸𝓱 𝓘 𝓴𝓲𝓷𝓭𝓵𝔂 𝓪𝓭𝓸𝓻𝓮 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓽𝓻𝓾𝓽𝓱~






JT music – join us for a bite (sped up)

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