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"One time I saw my dad and he was lookin' like the mascot from the Cheetos brand, I'm talkin' 'bout the dude that's basically a cheetah man, he loves spicy corn snacks and he's been banned from Japan"
Bup! it's him!!!! the simple flipper anyone up for some uhhhhhh Super Mindio 64???!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?
idk i'm not a gamer (lies)
See you at the next race!
I don't know if this will fix your inbox glitching but I hope it does
Also good morning (:
omg it did-
THANK YOU DAD U SAVIOR MY TRUST ISSUES BOOM GONE <33 AND GOOD MORNING!!
doing a school livestream for teachers' week, someone in the live chat's name was pisskink sixtynine so it's a great monday morning :> how are you?
fr tho happy fathers day to both of my dads <3
people out here arguing over what's better: peter b/noir or noir/ham when, clearly, the superior ship is peter b/noir/ham
He always wore a gold earring in one ear, it was an old gold engagement ring melted down and remade.
He smelled of leather and sawdust.
His wrists are still the widest ones I have ever seen, and his hands were rough, big as a bear’s and the safest place I knew.
He had a melody to his voice that could never settle on danish or swedish.
He didn’t always understand, but he always listened and encouraged.
His tattoos were greyish and blurry but still beautiful.
He didn’t have a lot of money so he built me his own barbie dream house out of wood. It was the prettiest thing I had ever seen.
He had hundreds of scars on his body, my favourite one was a perfectly round and smooth scar on his forearm, because it had the best story behind it.
He made the world’s best pancakes.
He never once turned his back on me when we said goodbye and I left - by car, bike or bus. I would turn around and he would always still be waving and sending me kisses until he was out of sight.
I miss him so very very very much.
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