#mugs rambles

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Sk

Sk

Skibbidy toilet rizz

Mm

Banbanned from Ohio

Sorry mommy, mommy? I mean mommy, I mean sorry, mommy, mommy, jugs? Huh

Tits, knockers, double ds?..

Bros edging and sorry maxing

Bro lost his mewing streak

Mewing more like mommy? Sorry, mommy?

Crazy? I was crazy once.. they locked me in a room.. a rubber room. A rubber room filled with rats.. the rats made me crazy.. Crazy? I was crazy once.. they locked me in a room.. a rubber room. A rubber room filled with rats.. the rats made me crazy.. Crazy? I was crazy once.. they locked me in a room.. a rubber room. A rubber room filled with rats.. the rats made me crazy.. Crazy?

Baby, you make me crazy

Baby? Like five nights at Freddy's???

Me? Like I'm having a bad bad day

It's about time that I get my way

Steam rolling whatever I see, huh

Despicable me

Yall deserve some brainrot:

@ankle-breaker-101 @projectmoonlightproductions

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@ankle-breaker-101 tagging you in this because It's been bothering me for a bit. A lot of it is just rambling indirectly, but it explains a little about how I might be acting in the future! It's not the most happy post, but I don't like keeping stuff like this from people I'm close with. It's nothing really new, but it hasn't happened for a while until now, so I thought I'd bring it back up

I feel so disgusting whenever I look at my body again. I feel like I've gained way more weight than I should've whenever I see myself. I know I was losing weight fast when I was bad, but it's all I know

I want to feel small in people's arms again, but I know it'll break my best friend. But it's always been there for me so I guess it'd be okay if I atleast tried to be open about it.

I don't think I plan on going to lunch anymore, but I still want to try to be around as much as I can.

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If you were bread, I'd say 'I loaf you'.

If you were corn, I'd say 'you're ear-risitible'.

If you were a drink, I'd call you a 'cutea'.

If you were a fruit, I'd call you the apple of my eye and say 'I've never seen a greater pear than the two of us!'

If.

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Guys, I need character sheet recommendations 💔💔i don't know who to draw (preferably not adam or elijah since I've drawn them quite a bit already)

No content, but im tagging to reach the right people, okay? Okay

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I'm Pescatarian, but I would eat you if you'd let me

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How can I explain to you everything that's happened to me? The reason I can't bring myself to trust you after knowing you for so long. The reasons I haven't even wanted to say anything to my closest friends. How do I explain the nights I've stayed up, hoping I could change something about myself. God, anything would be amazing. How can I tell you I don't even want to participate in anything anymore. I could never tell you the way people ruined me andhe ways I ruined myself. I don't have much to give you after all.

All I can offer is my dollar bill of a body, coated in crayon wax. I'll let you decide if you want to put the effort. Or I just won't bother. Your money has never been clean and your crayons weigh down your pockets.

As they melt, I find myself wishing that I never gave myself to you. I'll forever have your mark, no matter how many washes and damages I go through.

I'll let you tear my dollar bill body if you're upset at the end. Sure, you aren't supposed to, but I can always be put back together.

But nobody wants a torn up dollar, and they wouldn't waste the time. I'm stuck to the gum on a shoe, my body here, while my mind is somewhere far away. Perhaps you have it, hidden somewhere in the crayon riddled pocket. Maybe that's why I can't think. Or maybe you tore it straight in two pieces, and they fail to link.

I'll never explain myself to you, and I shouldn't need to. The crayons make me fake, and if that's the way you like it, I'll stay fake until I tear. You don't have room for me, and my body doesn't have room for more. It'd be better off if we never met. But a dollar is nothing without someone to use it

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I want to run hot wheels down my binder and see them skid because of the smoothness

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I feel bad for not responding, but I've been feeling gross all day, and I don't think I have it in me to even carry a conversation tonight. Everything's building up.

Typing stuff out by myself is okay, I guess, but I don't want to do it a lot

I'd probably get ignored anyways

Even if I set a boundary or just say something

Mmm so fun

So silly