My name is Haley. I'm eighteen. Anything sparkly or covered in frosting will win my heart. One day i'm going to see the world.
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having seaweed rub against u when ur swimming in the ocean is like having satan slowly caress ur legs and toes while smiling creepily at u and whispering “mayonnaise”

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OMFG. Daphne complaining to her mom how Bay’s living there ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME RIGHT NOW. Has anyone else noticed she doesn’t want things until Bay does? OVER IT. 

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