Is that Jojivlogs? @ohjoji - Tumblr Blog

How do you get your background to move?

Set it as a gif on mobile :)

I think I know who you are, are your initials O R?

They are not, sorry to pop your detective bubble :(

redhoodiehearts-deactivated2016

To all the Tumblr users who tend to use tags very liberally:

thejadedkiwano

Let’s play a game. Type the following words into your tags box, then post the first automatic tag that comes up. you, also, what, when, why, how, look, because, never

suspiciouslyheterosexualbehavior

oh comE ON

#you're all amazing #i'd say that is also a necessary requirement #probably reblogged this at some point already but whatever #when we speak tv #why haven't i seen this #how are you getting so many rare joji's #look #because #excerpt from a book i'll never write

ratblazer

This is basically all I’ve drawn over the last few days rip

oliverlyric

Just some things I hold dear to my heart

#beautiful boi #max

wheresitat-moni-stat

I love joji’s music and I’m cool with him getting more involved in it and I also love the show (no shade being thrown)

kebabtrash-deactivated20180425

I hate George ‘Joji’ Miller with all my heart and brain and my other limbs and i hope he’s having a great day

cripplingdepressioninhumanform

Darkness.

Terror.

Hellfire rains upon all of those remaining.

We scream and shout, but no one will listen.

“George… Where is Safari Man…” He says nothing. Only gives a slight wink as lightning strikes the poor soul who dared ask.

“George… Is Real Frank really back, or is this ‘peace lord’ another imposter…” Only silence. He stares into the person’s eyes as he breathes, “Y'all ain’t ready for this one” as the newest victim burts into flames.

“George… what the hell is going on…” Another weak bodied being crawls towards him. George puts a foot on their back as he kneels and whispers, “You ain’t shit, bitchass.” They crumble to ash.

You look towards the sky, “God save us”, your raspy tone begging for death’s sweet embrace.

But there is no response.

Only George, sneaking up behind you, breathing down your neck. “Here’s a lil som som” he murmurs as he swiftly snaps your neck, freeing you from this nightmare. But only for a moment. Because you always return.