you know what, fuck the internet. im 400% fucking done. im going to go do real life shit for the next few weeks, and you know what? im going to have good, whining-free fun for once.
you know what, fuck the internet. im 400% fucking done. im going to go do real life shit for the next few weeks, and you know what? im going to have good, whining-free fun for once.
You are the end result of a “would you push the button” prompt where the prompt was “you have unlimited godlike powers but you appear to all and sundry to be an impetuous child” – Zero, 2022
You are the end result of a “would you push the button” prompt where the prompt was “you have unlimited godlike powers but you appear to all and sundry to be an impetuous child” – Zero, 2022
Princess's Warning: cuddling is addictive and once you get some you'll never be satisfied with Not Cuddling The Beau again
I just spent about three hours wanting to get up because I needed my cold meds, but the fever was making me freezing cold and I couldn't face getting out of bed. And then passing out for a period of about 20 minutes and repeating.
You are the end result of a “would you push the button” prompt where the prompt was “you have unlimited godlike powers but you appear to all and sundry to be an impetuous child” – Zero, 2022
it is indeed gool old british greenwich mean time christmas day. as such mum dad and i have opened presents because usually our christmas day proper is spent ruushing about to various family occasions
You are the end result of a “would you push the button” prompt where the prompt was “you have unlimited godlike powers but you appear to all and sundry to be an impetuous child” – Zero, 2022
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Single all the way,
Oh what fun it is is to ride,
Alone in this damn sleigh.
you know what, fuck the internet. im 400% fucking done. im going to go do real life shit for the next few weeks, and you know what? im going to have good, whining-free fun for once.
Merry Christmas naney, and have fun.
and if he whines i can just whap him upside the head til he shuts up ^w^
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
Thank you.
And now mum is passive aggressively yelling at me.
Yay.
that is weird
what the heck
I got some new pajamas
in america speak, thats 58 degrees
that global warming sure is something eh