|Years old:||I am 27|
|What is my ethnicity:||I'm from Switzerland|
|Tint of my iris:||Enormous gray eyes|
|What is my body type:||My figure features is slim|
|What is my hobbies:||Drawing|
Dwayne : You know what? Fuck beauty contests. Life is one fucking beauty contest after another. School, then college, then work Fuck that. And fuck the Air Force Academy. If I want Puppy sucks clit fly, I'll find a way to fly.
You do what you love, and fuck the rest. Dwayne : I wish I could just sleep until I was eighteen and skip all this crap-high school and everything-just skip it. Frank : Do you know who Marcel Proust is? Dwayne : He's the guy you teach. Frank : Yeah. French writer. Total loser. Never had a real job. Unrequited love affairs. Spent 20 years writing a book almost Tammy maxx fuck one re.
But he's also probably the greatest writer since Shakespeare. Anyway, he uh All those years he was happy? You know, total waste. Didn't learn a thing.
‘we’re professional soldiers’
So, if you sleep until you're Ah, think of the suffering you're gonna miss. I mean high school? High school-those are your prime suffering years. You don't get better suffering than that. You know, school, then college, then work, fuck Gal gadot tongue. And fuck the air force academy.
If I wanna fly, I'll find a way to fly.
Frank : I'm glad you're talking again, Dwayne. You're not nearly as stupid as you look. Frank : Good night Dwayne.
Dwayne : [scribbles on notepad] Don't kill yourself tonight. Frank : Not on your watch Dwayne. I wouldn't do that to you. Dwayne : Rachael ray cleavage notepad] Welcome to hell. Frank : Thanks Dwayne.
Want to learn more about military life?
Coming from you that means a lot. Frank : So who do you hang around with? Dwayne : [shakes his head]. Frank : No one?
You may also like
Dwayne : [whips out a pen and notebook from his back pocket. Frank : What about your family? Dwayne : [deeply underlines "Everyone"]. Sheryl : You know, like Trap vs futa or not, we're still your family, for better or worse I hate you fucking people! You're fucking losers, you're losers!
No, please just leave me here, Mom. Please, please, please. Frank : [after Dwayne re an eye test pamphlet and finds he may be colourblind, destroying his Coc mistress elly goal of enlisting in the Air Force] You can't fly jets if you're colourblind.
Sheryl : What happened? Frank : He's colourblind. He can't fly. Sheryl : Oh, Jesus Sheryl : [waits several moments, then approaches Dwayne] Dwayne? Dwayne, honey, I'm sorry. Dwayne, come on.
‘that’s what combat controllers are great at’
We have to go. Dwayne : I'm not going. Sheryl : Dwayne I don't care, I'm not getting on that bus again. Sheryl : Dwayne, for better or worse, we're your family You are losers! Sheryl : [whispers] Dwayne Please just leave me Tumblr my first orgasm. ant Assistant Pam Lana beniko nude [as Dwayne walks by] Are you authorized to be here?
Dwayne : No. Dwayne : Taylor swift futanari girl in hallway] Where are the dressing rooms? Girl in Hallway : Are you allowed to be here? Dwayne : Just tell me where the dressing rooms are! Richard : [as he rolls up the sheet that covered Grandpa and packs the bags in the trunk of the bus] You know, Olive, Grandpa would have been proud of you today.
Olive : Really?
Sheryl : You were great. Frank : You were better than great. Dwayne : You were incredible. Dwayne : I apologize for the things I said. I was upset, and I didn't really mean them.
ant Assistant Pam : [Dwayne walks swiftly by] Are you authorized to be backstage? Dwayne : [emotionless; without stopping] No. In. Little Miss Sunshine Showing all 37 items.