Really glad predictive text exists. Should i bring my own parking lot

I hear that

Eucalyptus Bark : : June 27, California

Omar El-Nagdi (Egyptian) - Scène d'intérieur (oil on canvas, 1990)

立派な大根がリアカーに積まれていた。ここで育てたものだろうか。

Your life ends in the wasteland.

THEY'D DO WELL IN SAW

and then the deaths start and suddenly the nerds are locked the fuck in. The little one with the glasses actually fixed the phone line and is taking stock of all their supplies in case the vehicles go out. The counselor's cousin who seemed like a himbo has set up a perimeter and made makeshift alarms for all the doors and windows, knows all the entry points. The anxious one and his dog are keeping the mood up with the snacks and activities that were supposed to be for the kids, making sure nobody panics and starts making dumb decisions. Somebody tried to grab the redhead and she flipped him over and had him zip-tied before anybody noticed. Weren't they a D&D group or something? What is happening???

Bro's fucked.

art by Daviddv1202

it's barely June. abruptly all the normal councilors understand a) why he has an anxiety dog, and b) why the dog has anxiety too.

Slasher is flat out chasing after this kid, finally gaining on him, when suddenly he speeds up and starts going 30 miles per hour.

swirly wavy creature