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the faygo is on the sand. the sand is not on the faygo.
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▼ drops faygo on sand ▼
the faygo is on the sand. the sand is not on the faygo.
faygomiracles reblogged your post and added:
GlAd To MoThErFuCkIn’ MeEt YoU, bRo.
ThE nAmEs GaMzEe MaKaRa. I dOn’T rEaLlY tHiNk ThIs CoUnTs As InTeReStInG, bUt I lIkE tO wAtCh ThE oCeAn WhIlE sLaMmIn’ A fAyGo.
thats a fact but i dont think it counts as interestin
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“Hello! How may I help you?”
@kartatafish
--terminallyCapricious [TC] started trolling carcinoGeneticist [CG] at xx:xx PM--
TC: HeY kArBrO! WhAt ThE mOtHeRfUcK iS uP? :o)
Hobbies? >You blink, and scratch the back of your head.< Uh... Music and art, I motherfuckin' guess... I play guitar, and I usually do tattoo art, but I don't think I'm very motherfuckin' good at it. :o\
Oh neat. Music... used to be a hobby of yours. But art is a wonderful interest too. When he comes down to talk about tattoo-art however, you quirk an eyebrow and it looks like you've tried your hardest to scowl, but the smile which was almost always on your lips didn't allow you to do that.
{ Shut up. }
You give the other a weak, friendly punch at the shoulder as your expression softens.
{ You're being too harsh on yourself. I'm sure you're capable of doing wicked tattoo art. Either way, remember, practice makes perfect. }
>you smile as you read his signs out of your peripherals; you’d learned to do so from the years your own brother was mute.< pretty motherfuckin good, bro. and your sweet-ass motherfuckin’ self? :o)
You were happy to see that he understands you. It's not as there were around a lot of people who knew sign-language, but you assumed that since a... human-alternate of yours used to be his 'brother' there are high chances that'd he will be able to read your silent signs.
Tilting your head to the side you were more than happy to hear that he's also doing good! You separate your lips from each other just as much as you could with your stitches -- flashing some of your sharp teeth as you gave him two thumbs up to sum up your gleeful mood.
You take a moment or two to think over however you may continue this conversation. You planned on asking about his brother but suck question sounded way too nosy nor you wanted to make him sad. Instead, you proceed to sign something else,
{ So hey. Mind telling me about your hobbies? }
Yeeeeeah.
Smooth as motherfuck.
>You grin as you walk up to your brother's trollian counterpart, and wave a hello.< Hey, Kurloz.
Oh, it's the human Gamzee! You found such alternates to be far more interesting than the regular ones you stumbled upon on a daily base. Flashing a wide smile you proceed to return the gesture to say hello in return and then you sign,
{ How are you? }
You nearly make another sign but stop -- maybe it's not such a good idea to refer to him as to 'brother'.