Name's Forest Lannister. You might have heard of me. Probably not. Either way, I'm twenty-six, stuck in Westfield [for now] and just passing the time until I leave this shit hole. [For the SNA roleplay. Angel here.] |
I MIGHT EXPLODE ON YOU
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I think Bridgette beat you to the punch. (via forestlannister-sna)
reblogged from jeremyrush-sna, originally forestlannister-sna
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