stay away from my WOKEN husband >:(
You telleth them, my little cosmic gumdrop. My lovely, sexy WOKEN wife. The Primal WOKEN Woman. WOKEN zoella!
anonymousalmost 7 years
Run it up, fuck a mil, I need a few of those (yeah yeah) Ayy my entourage full of some fucking rockstars (some rockstars) I'm a popstar, only hang around icons (yeaaaah) When I die bury me with all of my ice on (all my ice on, yeah my ice on)
It sounds like UmaKompton is inspiring others to write music. Good for her. Look at how the Church influences the community!
anonymousalmost 7 years
I have a crush on you.
Who art thou? Answer me at once. Do not claim such a thing in anonymity. I would have you know I have a lovely WOKEN wife, WOKEN zoella, the Primal WOKEN Woman. There can be no other.
anonymousalmost 7 years
how do you feel about black people
You will address me as WOKEN Plissken. You is not good enough.
Yee-eeees. He was a sad pathetic user indeed, but I am WOKEN Plissken. TAFKAP is no more. Become WOKEN or be DELETED
The tragedy of Plissken is a long one indeed. Plissken rose to popularity on the mafia rinks in Sandbox by trying out new setups and ways to play. He was enthusiastic about it and would often put up fliers to draw people in from the crowds. Announcers, caterers, and cheerleaders would be hired to come down and support his efforts. In time, however, this soured. Plissken developed a feud with Jamal Marley, a foreign general and holy man who frequently came to blows with the Sandbox community, and developed a frenzied advertisement campaign for his Plissken's 200th, a celebration of his mafia setups. This campaign involved a one-on-one duel with Marley, and eventually escalated into a death match. On the night of the event, Jamal won, but he showed mercy and spared Plissken's life. Plissken feigned gratitude and became a leader in the Church of Jamal, but as his sect grew it moved away from Jamal ideologically, especially as his master returned to his homeland