her eyes were the sickly green of the sky before a tornado, and to his horror he discovered she could throw cows around just as easily
to his horror? weak shit. outta my way gayboy im boutta get it
all of our trobles seem so small from up here
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her eyes were the sickly green of the sky before a tornado, and to his horror he discovered she could throw cows around just as easily
to his horror? weak shit. outta my way gayboy im boutta get it
all of our trobles seem so small from up here
Wh-what do you mean it’s from a birthday cake
first thing id do as a skeleton is drink red wine from a goblet and have it spill out everywhere . second thing id do is play my ribs like a xylophone
Watched the Odyssey, 9.75/10
- 0.25 for no Mario
The Mitch McConnell situation rn
Putting this in my queue. Hopefully by the time it posts it'll be time.
the issue with growing up in the 2000s and 2010s was like there was this really big push toward "accepting your weirdness" overall but they meant like idk wearing mismatched socks or something not being tangibly beyond the norm in any way shape or form
Is it so bad that I would go back even if no body was there?
you literally have to unironically listen to some shit like party rock anthem so you don’t kill yourself
I just ate one
You can lie when you name things
Was driving with my grandmother and in broken English she says “no eyes… no nose… no face. Don’t trust.” To which I looked around wildly in search of this omen of ill portend.
Cybertruck. It was a cybertruck.
basketball players fight over the basketball because they are hypnotized before each game to believe it is their egg
I hope you get your favorite food this week and your favorite drink and your favorite 2k dollars
don’t ever put him in a situation
If you ever feel like you don’t matter just know there’s a tumblr mutual who thinks about you when they hear a certain band, see a certain color, show, book, or even just see a post that reminds them of something you might like even though they’re across the world from you
Yeah bitch and it’s my best friend Molly and no one else because I don’t know any of you