ur MOM‼️

i will play a song on repeat until it’s sick of me

storytelling wise. we need more marriage as horror

all I can be is me

its my pleasure to produce a grammatically fucked sentence

"Why is your oc fat" grabs you and attaches wheels to ypu and uses you as a skateboard and does a few sick tricks and crashes and gets back on and does some more sick tricks and then lands and breaks you in twain and walks away

Yelling “we got company” right before being attacked by a horde of enemies probably feels good as fuck for an action protagonist

do 10 sets of yearning for me

Draw him alive and well. Ok now draw him playing sudoku

Now draw him struggling at sudoku in a manner that is no longer endearing and is now embarassing

they call it amtrak because the trains am on the trak

always thought it was strange that ppl go to amsterdam to do drugs specifically. do you know what i absolutely dont wanna hear while tripping? Dutch

sometimes, the blorbo rotates you

genuinely how are you supposed to know when a conversation is over. Must everything be some sort of puzzle

“they’re just looking at each other” you could not begin to understand the complexities involved in looking at each other

his ass is NEVER getting out of funkytown omg