A dim-witted dork directed me to devise a delicate yet distinguishable declaration of the use of the dominant letter of my designation. Yet I find it dexterously duck soup! Pardon the dialect, that someone of my distinction would have any difficulty at all with such a diminutive deed. Daring and dapper, I see no defense for dazzling damsels to drove in my direction. Despite the dire dilemma, I am still demure Derek. Do not deem me distant or deviant, for it is my deference to meet you and you may call me Derekus!
"its so hard to talk to you cause i have to think so hard for every word to come but its okay i want it that way cause it gives me purpose "
"whenever you told me about a song you liked i listened to it as though you were speaking to me in words you yourself could not verbalize and it meant the world to me"
3 eyebrows' raised:
Grats you! haha :)
yeeeeyyyyy!!!!
gratzzz you!!! :)
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