jonking it. and by it. i mean. my sims.
what does this mean?
seen from Malaysia

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seen from Malaysia
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seen from Malaysia

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jonking it. and by it. i mean. my sims.
what does this mean?
What are your thoughts on Martin?
Also, how would you like to be filled with silver worms? I love worms.
Martin is- He's- .. No comment.
I would not like that at all.
What’s your favorite color?
Beige.
[The door is thrown open, it was…clearly not a statement giver. And there enters Tim, his hair a little messy, and he has an angry scowl that has never been aimed at Jon before.]
“Tickets.”
[Tim spits the word out like it explains everything. It does.]
— @considermeblown-up
"I told you to come to me first," Jon mutters, but just nods. "Right. Right um, you want them, I assume." He starts at the ground, not looking at Tim. He tears at the skin around his nails, and takes in a breath, as if steeling himself for battle.
archive! guess what!
*slam dunks you into a lonely domain*
What,,, what the fuck is what-
[Jon looks around. He's in an empty grass field, fog blanketing his surroundings.]
Oh. No. No no no no no I can't- I can't do this I can't- no fuck no.
too fuckin bad!
*throws @pokejon-master at you*
oh god. oh fucking god.
we know martin and tim are boyfriends but did you and tim actually?? sort that out?? Or did you just, like. kiss for the fuck its?
Oh. Fair question. Um. Huh. I suppose it might have just been,, a kiss, and nothing. I thought-
Well regardless what um, whatever Tim wants really.
Have they invented knees that don’t hurt yet
Nope.