nancey
An invisible omnipotent ultra-intelligent superhero type entity who dies for our sins every day
"In Nancey's name we pray..."
nancey
an engimatic girl who initially seems cool n hip but u gradually come to realise is a bit of a sweaty neek. she's still a super chill gal though n is good to hang out w. she's alot more judgemental and sensible than she let's on but it also means she cares alot more than she lets on.
1 bro nancey is hella tight yaknow. soooo chilll
2 fam that's what she wants u to think. she's p great tho
2 fam that's what she wants u to think. she's p great tho
Nancey
She's so princely drop-dead gorgeous & sweet! The must beautiful & over-graceful girl in the world
with chiseled good looks and hypnotic blue eyes that make Mel Gibson's pale by comparison. She is EVERYTHING.
Resurrection, healing properties, Universum, stoned paradise, Zen, Satori, mindbreaker.
Strikingly hunky-dory cuttest hotsie-totsie with superb gracious Soul she is.' She can be overall heartbeat disfunction (if you're happy to be a total lunatic). Deathstare philological Goddess.
Beware! You can die just of her presence. She's such an overdose you can't handle her divine celestial-stares,
which are far above everything that you ever knew in this strange world and all solar systems around Universe.
Abstract overtaking anesthesia,
deprivation of reality,
discomposure of reactions,
total consciousness delirium,
far afield ashtray phobias,
with a bitter taste of lossher statement,
fearsome awe of dying in terminal of the past-her
with chiseled good looks and hypnotic blue eyes that make Mel Gibson's pale by comparison. She is EVERYTHING.
Resurrection, healing properties, Universum, stoned paradise, Zen, Satori, mindbreaker.
Strikingly hunky-dory cuttest hotsie-totsie with superb gracious Soul she is.' She can be overall heartbeat disfunction (if you're happy to be a total lunatic). Deathstare philological Goddess.
Beware! You can die just of her presence. She's such an overdose you can't handle her divine celestial-stares,
which are far above everything that you ever knew in this strange world and all solar systems around Universe.
Abstract overtaking anesthesia,
deprivation of reality,
discomposure of reactions,
total consciousness delirium,
far afield ashtray phobias,
with a bitter taste of lossher statement,
fearsome awe of dying in terminal of the past-her
I thought I died this Christmas, no, I just met Nancey