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meows loud as fuck shattering all glass within 3 miles no survivors

i'm sorry i didn't respond to your DM for 23 days. the number on the notification icon got really big and i began having irrational anxious thoughts such as "what if people are in there trying to contact me"

I get so crunk off that apple juice

dropped my tacos al pastor in a puddle fml

hey. good luck with everything, okay? [cutting the rope connecting your boat to the dock] just good luck. [starts pushing your boat further towards the stream] just have a good luck out there

[not noticing I'm drifting out to sea] Meow meow meow meow! Meow meow meow~

good luck! good luck!

I met every single creepy pasta and they wre all nice to me

sources say there are muscles in the back of my neck. and they want to kill me

do nuns have pockets