Having a blorbo is so embarrassing like sorry I have to go and self regulate by looking at The guy
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Having a blorbo is so embarrassing like sorry I have to go and self regulate by looking at The guy
I am sorry I am not very good with bussiness, is it good when the market looks like this.
you people have one joke
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and they are the bestest of friends
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It's all around the world just la la la la la
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im gonna fuck your dad
i was gonna do more but thats all i could think of
things have been bad for me lately
Stole these from r/Deltarune
my favorite genre of post. if only I could find more
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truly some people have no genre savviness whatsoever. A girl came back from the dead the other day and fresh out of the grave she laughed and laughed and lay down on the grass nearby to watch the sky, dirt still under her nails. I asked her if she’s sad about anything and she asked me why she should be. I asked her if she’s perhaps worried she’s a shadow of who she used to be and she said that if she is a shadow she is a joyous one, and anyway whoever she was she is her, now, and that’s enough. I inquired about revenge, about unfinished business, about what had filled her with the incessant need to claw her way out from beneath but she just said she’s here to live. I told her about ghosts, about zombies, tried to explain to her how her options lie between horror and tragedy but she just said if those are the stories meant for her then she’ll make another one. I said “isn’t it terribly lonely how in your triumph over death nobody was here to greet you?” and she just looked at me funny and said “what do you mean? The whole world was here, waiting”. Some people, I tell you.
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It’s Duck, Duck, Grey Duck dammit.
No one will ever tell me otherwise.
what in the shit is “duck duck grey duck”
Minnesota what the hell
We should just feel them to Canada
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