Until I'm Infinite...
Brooklyn, NY 23
how my mind works...w.e in essence this is me i guess Love, Family, life, friends and handball
That’s why I have always been timid about sitting on someone’s face. I’m a thick girl. You need air to breathe. I’m not being the cause of anyone’s death. Imagine your obituary, “Died at 9:09 pm from suffocation of ass.” And your family members at the funeral glaring at me. No thank you.
Yall gotta stop being afraid and jump on that nigga face. If he having trouble breathing he’ll give you a tap or something. Dont be afraid, its great. Fun!