#askbigruss

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So when you say that you and Del were "soulmates" do you mean it at all in the romantic way?

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Was it awkward to be naked in front of all those people when you were a giant?

Awkward is an understatement; it was humilliating. They laughed at me, mocked me--and I knew I was their only source of entertainment, for the most part... But, man...

Even a man like me wouldn’t like his junk getting stared at like it’s some mutant circus show. Privacy? What privacy did I ever get? I was in a glass case, crouching and holding myself, legs closed as much as I could. My ass, in a literal sense of the word, was hanging and freezing.

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Why are you so handsome?

“Modesty apart, the men in the Hobbs family are well-known for our bright smiles, flattering eyebrows, and good skin. Thank you.”

“Let’s not get ahead of ourselves. I wouldn’t disclose that out in the open for the internet to dissect. That’s something Niccals would be more than glad to say about himself, but not me. Flaunting about your dick game... That shit wack...”

Take me out for dinner first, will ya?”

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Yo what's up

“Gentrification, natural disasters, klansmen roaming freely, cops admitting to killing black people on tape... The usual.

What up with you?”

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Murdoc is goin' t'the store do you need summfink? (@2daskmeanything)

“Murdoc goes to the store?

Tell him to get some cat food, katsu’s running out of it.”

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What do you think of the X Files? Do you like it because of all the conspiracies and the paranormal stuff? Or is it all bull?

Dont.  👏 You. 👏 Get. 👏Me. 👏Started.👏

X Files? That’s some bullshit? Paranormal stuff? Real, know the difference.

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What's your favourite food?? I MUST KNOW

“The question offends me. I simply can not choose one dish as my favourite food.

I do have a weak spot for my mother’s rotisseire chicken, though. One of a kind. Oh, how I miss her...”

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I can't stop hating myself... I always say I'm getting better, but that's a lie... I don't know why I'm annoying you with my stupid self, but I trust you and think you're amazing... I really just want to not exist but I'm glad you do. Please continue to be yourself because unlike me, there is nothing wrong with you. You're stronger from your mental illness, mine just makes everyone around me hate me. I wish I was more like you.

“Yo, anon. I left you hanging for quite a long time, forgive me.

There’s no one in this world you should rather be, but yourself. Our experiences? They’re different: I’ve been in the streets, I met the grim reaper, I grew the size of a building--And none of that compares to what you have been through. We are strong for different reasons, and my experiences should not invalidate yours.

I’m glad that you exist, wherever you are, if my message even reaches you back. I think you’re amazing too, because you reached out to me. If you had the will to come to my blog so we could talk, that sounds to me like you’re willing to get better. You had hope that our lil talk could ease the pain in your heart--and I hope I could help, lil man, or girl, or neither. We good, alright?

Let’s chat again, anon. Next time we meet, I want you to talk to me about that good shit you like: music? movies? tell me about all that.”