Mar 2, 2017
a tiny disagreement
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a tiny disagreement
Bet you guys didn't know I was on Gravity Falls. Get it? Because my nickname is Baby Bre- this joke is stupid. #GravityFalls #GrunkleStan #BabyFights
One of the maybe two situations where I find getting punched in the face acceptable/borderline satisfying. #babyfights #spar #whatever #peacefulparenting #fun
Today I say with heavy heart that...
Our favorite gang of choo choos are now even worse off than before. I’ll try to piece it together but just like the ruined streets of London after the bombs fell, some things can’t be repaired.
I mean I guess the streets were fixed. I was going for a kind of emotional thing. Like metaphorically can’t be-eh nevermind.
It all started when someone responded to SteamyShipping.
Sean responded by calling him out. He took down the picture but someone called Blue90 was able to cap it before he deleted it.
If you can’t read the text: “Daylight: HOW DARE YOU [DUSTYFAN ICON] IT’S NOT SEAN’S F**KING FAULT THAT HE MET TO SNAP AT NOAH, YOUR BEING AN OLD SQUARE WHEELS ENGINE PLUS YOUR CHUG AND FRIENDS IS CRINGE STUFF ENGINES SHOULD HAVE TWO EYE’S NOY ONE!, YOUR ACTING LIKE AN OUTRAGEOUS NERD CAUSE YOUR WERE GLASSES!!, YOU NEED TO CALM THE F**K DOWN! [ANGRY ICON]”
Truly Shakespearian. This upset another train.
Mankind was not meant to document such rage. But it is my burden. Afterwords, Sean’s best friend, Agent555, finally had enough.
“Andrew, please stop that dear, you’re scaring me.”
Sean also drew art snapping at Noah but alas it seems to be lost in the sands of time.
He links to that “snapping at Noah” drawing.
Sean took notice of this, and the results, almost too sad to post. But I shall.
Why, Sean? Why? You asked that many times over the last day.
Love, loss, rage, and regret. It’s poetry.
And how does such an epic end? Not with a bang. Not even with a whimper. But more like a fart. The saddest fart you’ll ever hear.
Requiesketti in spaghetti never forgetti.
Wrist in Piece, Sean. ;_;7
coolcatcameback:
No, no, no, y’get back here an’ finish spoutin’ that shit line!
No! I came t’ my senses lay off!