Jun 20, 2019
Makes sense... In our dimension, he got lyrics from it tattooed on his neck along with the most cartoon-ish star you can imagine giving two thumbs up...
oh this is great
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Makes sense... In our dimension, he got lyrics from it tattooed on his neck along with the most cartoon-ish star you can imagine giving two thumbs up...
oh this is great
Boys when y’all see this, there’s biscuits and gravy since you’re already up. :)
//F.M.
How about... All of the above, played at once!
Oh, I’ll keep that in mind for next time.
//F.M.
listen, both of you are handsome but just in my humble opinion you are the better looking twin, Stan. beefy arms? bombastic personality and sense of humor? thats where its AT, baby -alex
well not that we’re gonna keep count or nothing but you know if we were then thats 1 for me! B;)
and a humble opinion probably counts for double or triple a normal one so thats actually 2 for me
Angst Please
My muse is curled in a ball on the ground, screaming in pain and calling out for help. Your muse comes to the rescue.
Everything hurt, every nerve ending on fire, and Sam couldn't stop it, couldn't see, couldn't open his eyes. His lungs were burning, and he knew, vaguely, somewhere in the back of his mind, that this was a fucking asthma attack, and he didn't have his inhaler, and he couldn't get air.
He was trying so damn hard though, opened his mouth wide, sucked in a lungful, and yelled as loud as could for someone -- goddamn, anyone. He needed help.