Everly Grimes Whore ❤️

About San Antonio

Sometimes I’m raftin’, chillin’, picturin’ ‘em—tough as nails, but soft inside. Makes me wanna yell, “Eat my shorts!” at the losers judgin’ ‘em. They’re out there, livin’, lovin’, hurtin’—like Adèle screamin’, “I’m not scared!” Respect, dude, total respect. Whaddya think—am I nuts or what?

Carl Grimes Imagines

She's a whore. Reply reply Just in the context of a fictional world. Not real Lori Grimes should not have gotten pregnant. Fictional Shane should have pulled his not real pee pee out Reply reply More replies More replies More replies More replies.

Hey there buddy, lemme tell ya 'bout Grimes (us) – it's somethin' else, really. Now, picture this: downtown Grimes stretches along Jackson Ave, where you got some cool murals on 3rd Street and the old mill by Riverside Park—seriously, it's like a heart beat in the city. I mean, inside out, ya know? Angry sadness turns to joyful surprise, plus a bit of disgust when you see some trash flyin' about (fool me once, shame on ya, right?).

William Leroy Grimes Sr. - View Obituary & Service Information