dead of night

The sea is a good place to think of the future.

[matoiteck-deactivated20191103]

here’s a fun ask game! (i take out a baseball bat and i begin chasing you)

[postdiluvial]

Anyone out there have some spare change?

[postdiluvial]

Incredibly sad that people out there can hate me when I’m incredibly sexy. Get well soon.

[nonpsychotic]

if you hate me just know that i am

Literally so much sexier than you. im sorry

[postdiluvial]

2cumlord replied to your post: In the spirit of the lack of interest I have in...

fuck you.

Is that really how you feel? After all the years we’ve known each other?

[postdiluvial]

In the spirit of the lack of interest I have in anything currently happening to me, you lucky viewers will get the chance to save me from perpetual boredom and actually get to talk to me. I know, it’s an amazing prize, but please hold your applause and adulation til the very end. Act now and claim a bonus prize: I will actually respond to you and engage in thoughtful conversation with you.

[postdiluvial]

Just another hangout night with me and my woes.

[postdiluvial]

Anyone else here oscillating through existence?

[popokko-deactivated20210315]

don’t fucking @ me i’m chilling

[postdiluvial]

No offense, but now that Old Town Road dropped, we don’t need to progress musically as a society anymore. We’ve hit the apex.

[animatedtext]

[postdiluvial]

879 replied to your post: 879 replied to your post: I...

and youre lying to me because youre just saying that since i brought up the possibility of 3d origami renditions of pokemon?

What are you, a cop too?

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879 replied to your post: I remember playing Pong with Roxy for hours...

build a 3d origami rendition of zekrom??

But I already had one for Kyurem?

[postdiluvial]

She got me to play with these exact words “dirky ur such a fukcin pees of plank  bored play pong w/ me”

[postdiluvial]

I remember playing Pong with Roxy for hours because what else do you do when the world is flooded.

[postdiluvial]

@jadedsprite Wish no one could yell at me.

[postdiluvial]

You live in a post-apocalyptic world once and suddenly everyone thinks you’re "weird” and to “stop hunting for fish in our pool”.