#horders

What if Tim's parents were way more into keeping all the stuff they dig up? They get home, dump the stuff they have, tell Tim he can't throw it away, stay for a few days, and leave again once they get bored of jumping over stuff to get anywhere. And Tim just left in the home that looks like a hoarder lives there. Tim himself only uses a normal amount of things, if not less.

So, at 4 a.m. one night, Tim hears someone cursing down stats, saying, "What kind of security system this is!?" And Tim fearless yells back: "Nah, it's not intentional; it just kinda happened like that." "Giving up your position like that kid is not a smart move." "Nah, by the racket you're making, you won't fit soon enough. There is no way you'll fit through the stone tables at the top of the stars; if you try to move them, I'm 99% sure both you and them will take a tumble down the stairs. " "Wtf, kid?"

I think im doing okay so far but it hurts so fucking much like what if I need that old peice of hw for paper meche-??

The great triumph of this generation, or at least those in that far off land known as the United States, is as it has been reported to me the extinction of the Ramen isle and fistfights over TP.