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This is what happens when you write enough Venom fic in the notepad app.
Can tumblr please just assume that when I start typing "Boo" into the search bar that I'm aiming for "Booboo Stewart" and not "Boobs." Not that I can't appreciate boobs, but Booboo is more my type. Thank you.
I am a Sagittarius and that’s why I am so happy to be a single person
— my suggested text sentence
See!!!! Even my iphone knows that Johannes Eckerstrom is daddy/master/sir as fuck. 😂😂😂 Can't stop laughing tbh Conversations with my best friend are always epic. Previously discussing Johannes' blonde hair and my obvious crush on him. @gingermetaljesus
can't wait for predictive text to stop suggesting my ex's name every other word :)))
I am not sure if you are not the intended recipient, you can find time to time. I will be in the past, as his potential for a while.
My phone decided to write it's own story thanks to the suggestive/predictive text
I was reblogging something and before I did I swiped up to change the song on pandora and my phones predictive text (or whatever it’s called) started to write its own story… I added some grammar. It’s a bit nonsensical, but here it is: “The fact is, I can get it right with the new night lights. Outside, I tried to trace the outline of your lips.You and your voice are to be on repeat all eve&day. It is the only thing that would have to go. and I don’t think that I can see it as an excuse for the next few weeks and a sudden decision. it was the best of the best way, of the best thing to say. it was the best thing to say, it was the first half of the time of year; when the best kind of people are just as good and crazy, and let me go back down the street and play with my little sister. You don’t know how much I think about you and your voice. “please don’t go, I’ll eat you up, I love you so.”’