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the most prettiest girl ever :)
woah whos that shes so pretty
THATS RIGHT THATS MY BEST FRIEND
Seah Kim marry me rn
The calcium deposit on Kim il-sung's neck.
"hey, did you see that one interview with Mao and Kim il-sung?"
"yeah man! I didn't realise how big Lil' Kim was!"
The word "Kim Taehyung" means the smartest, funniest, and cutest person in the world. If you're ever called Kim Taehyung, just know you're the most boujee and luxurious person in the world. You look good in gucci, and just about anything. You're the definition of handsome if you're called this. If someone ever calls you this, please...marry me I love you.
OMGG LOOK AT HIM THATS KIM TAEHYUNG!!!!
When someone becomes so fat that they cannot fit into their dress
I'll have to buy a new dress for the wedding as I've done a Kim
sexiest, smartest, best man alive
"damn, I wanna be like Denny kim one day" said every man ever.
In the center of the bustling city, amidst the cacophony of noise and movement, stood a man like no other. His striking features could stop traffic, his chiseled jawline and piercing green eyes drawing the gaze of all who passed by. He seemed to possess a timeless quality, a hint of old-world charm combined with a modern sensibility.
But it was his voice that truly set him apart. It was a voice that could melt even the coldest of hearts, a rich baritone that seemed to vibrate with emotion and depth. His words flowed like honey, each syllable carefully crafted to weave a tapestry of imagery and feeling.
He had a talent for poetry that was unparalleled, his words painting vivid pictures of love and loss, hope and despair. He could make even the most mundane of subjects seem fascinating, infusing his work with a passion and intensity that was impossible to ignore.
As he stood there, surveying the world with a quiet confidence, it was clear that he was a man who was destined for greatness. With his golden voice and his unparalleled talent, he was a force to be reckoned with, a living embodiment of the power of art to move and inspire.
A slutty singer with poosic that sounds so weird that you wanna get the poop outta your ass (hence her name).
Kim Pootrass’s genre is hyperpoop, exaggerated poop poosic.
You: Kim Pootrass is one of the weirdest singers out there.
Me: She’s ok, at least her music has tunes.
You: But it’s autotune.
Me: But at least it fits with her genre of hyperpoop.