Hev’Vaughn A truly rare female , one of a kind , she is strong smart and determined If she is your friend /girlfriend you have a ride or die for life she will give you her last but don’t try to play Hev’Vaughn once you cross her beware there is no place on this earth that karma won’t find you. Not to mention she’s beautiful inside and out!
Hev'Vaughn Is a team player

Rumblephant (noun): A rare creature known for its unusual approach to combat. When faced with a confrontation, a Rumblephant opts for a strategic retreat rather than engaging in fisticuffs. Picture a graceful elephant tiptoeing away from a boxing ring, desperately searching for a peaceful oasis.
But beware, for the Rumblephant possesses a hidden power within. When pushed to their limits, they can transform into a whirlwind of rage and unleash a surprisingly mighty wallop. It's like watching a peaceful picnic turn into a chaotic food fight at the snap of a finger. However, this turbulent storm of emotions soon dissipates, leaving the Rumblephant bewildered and teary-eyed, seeking solace in the comforting embrace of their pillow. In the morning, they rise with the sun, their memory reset like a sleepy computer, until a chance encounter or a mere whiff of remembrance awakens the dormant anger. At this point, the Rumblephant finds themselves in a sticky predicament, simultaneously frustrated with both the external cause of their anger and their own forgetfulness. It's like a comedy of errors, where the protagonist unwittingly becomes the antagonist in their own story. So, if you happen to come across a Rumblephant, approach with caution, but also with a sense of empathy, for deep down, they're just as annoyed with their quirks as you are.
But beware, for the Rumblephant possesses a hidden power within. When pushed to their limits, they can transform into a whirlwind of rage and unleash a surprisingly mighty wallop. It's like watching a peaceful picnic turn into a chaotic food fight at the snap of a finger. However, this turbulent storm of emotions soon dissipates, leaving the Rumblephant bewildered and teary-eyed, seeking solace in the comforting embrace of their pillow. In the morning, they rise with the sun, their memory reset like a sleepy computer, until a chance encounter or a mere whiff of remembrance awakens the dormant anger. At this point, the Rumblephant finds themselves in a sticky predicament, simultaneously frustrated with both the external cause of their anger and their own forgetfulness. It's like a comedy of errors, where the protagonist unwittingly becomes the antagonist in their own story. So, if you happen to come across a Rumblephant, approach with caution, but also with a sense of empathy, for deep down, they're just as annoyed with their quirks as you are.
Any little sign of trouble and that Rumblephant fucks off, then is pissed off with themselves the next day because they did"

My username is iwanttodienow

A small private school located in downtown Toronto. The two types of kids who go to York are either nerds with no social life or wannabe popular kids who only go to parties within the school. There are some outliers but the large majority follow this rule. Its an alright school but by the time you hit high school the teachers throat fuck you with homework. If you want to get into a good college York is not a bad bet. The girls are all mid as fuck and the guys are the hottest men with the biggest cocks you will find anywhere.
Person A: What school you from?
Person B: Im gay.
Person A: Ohh you must go to The York School.
Person A: I go to The York School.
Person B: OMG its a York boy they are so hot with large cocks please have sex with me!
Person A: No I like men.
Person B: Im gay.
Person A: Ohh you must go to The York School.
Person A: I go to The York School.
Person B: OMG its a York boy they are so hot with large cocks please have sex with me!
Person A: No I like men.
