Hers isn't, hehe.So Lachlan's, Bleddyn's, Toby's, and Fritz's phones are all broke, eh?
Guess who's gonna freak out
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Hers isn't, hehe.So Lachlan's, Bleddyn's, Toby's, and Fritz's phones are all broke, eh?
Guess who's gonna freak out
Ah, so thee Bleddyn has a phoneHers isn't, hehe.
It's in a pile of bluddy clothes- she may conveniently forget it. 0:3Ah, so thee Bleddyn has a phone
Guess who's bothering Bleddyn
"But I didn't," Bleddyn pointed out with a shameless shrug. She took the clothes, eyeing them guardedly, as if she expected the uncomfortably formal turtleneck to spontaneously come alive and consume her innards. Could be worse, I guess. "I'll try not to, but I can't really guarantee anything."
On her way down the hall toward the nearest bathroom, she hastily turned around with an afterthought. "Uh... thanks."
"They're all the most stubborn and bipolar donkeys I've ever met, but they're fine," Bleddyn called from the bathroom door, having easily overheard their concern. "I'm the only moron who ran bloody miles on foot in this weather." She didn't even know if she was using that last adjective as a cliché British flare or far too literally.
Because they so are. XDHow come
This is
The most brutally honest and true fact about Wolf, Toby, And Lach?
BleedingBleddyn wasn't exactly trusting herself to use polite words right now, so she shoved aside the shower curtain and pitched a barrage of shampoo bottles at the door in reponse.
That's good :3It's in a pile of bluddy clothes- she may conveniently forget it. 0:3
Bleddyn is way too much me. XDBleeding
You are me
