bitches ain’t even 5’5” demandin a 6’3” nigga like “pick someone your own size” ain’t a thing
Im 5’2” and my ex is 6’4” step off
your ex already did
So, my biological mother is 5’1 and my biological father is 6’4. My 6’3 brother is married to his 5’4 lovely wife. My 5’11 brother is married to his 5’1 wife. When the fuck did “stick to your own size” become a thing? Did I miss the memo? Are you going to tell me to stick to my own race as well? Stop dictating love. Fuck off. Also, I’m 5’3 and once dated a guy who was 6’9. We were adorable.
typed your entire whole life story just to end with “the tall guy not here no more” lmaooo
i drew this little friend and i dont know what he is but i love him
that is so unnecessary and violent and rude he did nothing wrong he is standing there smiling and you punch him in his face/stomach he doesn’t even have arms to defend himself this is just cruel and sadistic
Don’t worry, friends. Little guy is ok.
he doesnt have arms to drink that tea that is a threat in disguise
i gave him a little straw so he could drink his tea and a blanket to keep him warm. i hope he feels better.
goodbye small fucker
LEAVE HIM ALONE
I’m going to help train our friend, I won’t stand to see him take this abuse any longer
We’re taking it a bit slow because he’s still recovering, but his training is coming along nicely! You can do it, little guy!
looks like all that training is starting to pay off
The first pair of antlers a deer grows are small, and each year they typically get larger. This stag’s fallen antlers were collected each year and mounted on a wall, and at the end of his life his head was mounted as well.
