Christy (@cheesedaydreams) 's Twitter Profile
Christy

@cheesedaydreams

Pfft. Who doesn't have an alt account devoted entirely to cheese?

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linkhttps://twitter.com/search?q=from%3Acheesedaydreams%20exclude%3Areplies calendar_today30-07-2016 20:53:52

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Stabbatha Christy (@lovenlunchmeat) 's Twitter Profile Photo

If she talks a lot about light and love, oh boy are you gonna get a lot of angry drunk text messages in the middle of the night. Good luck.

Stabbatha Christy (@lovenlunchmeat) 's Twitter Profile Photo

Girl, I am just relieved that you survived your eleven failed engagements and multiple Mexican kidnappings so that you could be here on Twitter, and celebrating your birthday month with us.

Burning Mom ⚡️ (@momonfire) 's Twitter Profile Photo

I've been sexting with Mark Zuckerberg on his alternate account, and he's going to move me out to his mansion, I just have to send him a few Itunes gift cards first.

Christy (@cheesedaydreams) 's Twitter Profile Photo

Romantic: moving to someone's town to be with them Slightly less romantic: moving to someone's town after they've broken up with you and asked you not to. Multiple times.

Stabbatha Christy (@lovenlunchmeat) 's Twitter Profile Photo

Every time I read an inspirational tweet I think about that one friend who liked to tell my then boyfriend when she was masturbating, and not gonna lie, the tweets feel a lot less warm and fuzzy.

Stabbatha Christy (@lovenlunchmeat) 's Twitter Profile Photo

There's a woman on Twitter who tells people I doxxed her for writing a tweet about a raccoon. Please don't get any of your facts from Twitter.

Stabbatha Christy (@lovenlunchmeat) 's Twitter Profile Photo

It is quite timely, that someone could give away their twitter account and then Twitter immediately gives that person back their first account, which they were previously locked out of for years. Like a little Christmas miracle for everyone, and not at all shady.

Christy (@cheesedaydreams) 's Twitter Profile Photo

I wanted to remember him so I wrote down every lie. First I ran out of fingers. Then I ran out of toes I'll always remember you, baby, just not for any of the reasons you might be hoping for.