Adore the flavor of creature collectors. You can go from the physical manifestation of human ideas and will, a parasite who'll change your body and mind from the inside out, to a fella with rad dance moves.
And they're all just a lil guy.
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Adore the flavor of creature collectors. You can go from the physical manifestation of human ideas and will, a parasite who'll change your body and mind from the inside out, to a fella with rad dance moves.
And they're all just a lil guy.
“You know Bayley, I’ve been getting kind of jealous and I think I deserve a title shot”
“And that’s why at Extreme Rules. I’m challenging...”
“ASUKA FOR THE RAW WOMEN’S CHAMPIONSHIP!”
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yknow like four hours ago i was like for evey rank i go up in legends z-a ill write three paragraphs for my wip! i forgot about my utter inability to do anythin but catch pokemon and hunt for my pokedex when i open a pokemon game LOL
Me: "I need pens." Shopping: Red pens Me: "Actually, I need black ink." Shop: Feather pens Me: "No. Just a modern pen." Shop: Color pens Me: "Blue would be okay. But I do prefer black." Shop: Yellow ink Me: "No, I won't be able to see that on paper." Shop: Kate Spade. Gold. Me: "Why is this pen $40???"
dude i’ve literally read ‘make me’ like 300 fuckin times bc it suffices every tiny speck of my existence do u know whatimeanlari
for u
Every day is a battle against my own mind…
and I stay losin’. I miss not being consumed by paranoid thoughts. I miss having a certain naive optimism about the welfare of my loved ones, and not worrying when tragedy will strike. I miss not being so painfully aware that this is a cold, uncaring, random universe and that nothing we do ultimately matters. I miss when existence wasn't pain.
a mutual tagged that ”Artist: JIBUN WO/Album: JIBUN WO/Genre: JIBUN WO” post for repetition and this was what i was expecting to hear when i clicked play