“what Where You Doing?!” They Ask As I Emerge From My Cave, Covered In Shredded Paper, Wood Glue,
“what where you doing?!” they ask as i emerge from my cave, covered in shredded paper, wood glue, several bags of glitter, and a life-sized version of the Mona Lisa doodled on my chest
me: “arts and crafts”
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self-insert fics are gaslighting. wdym he moved to hit me and i flinched away?? bitch i fought back against tbat motherfucker
sure 2 million notes why not
feel like this belongs in a museum or something but nope names not amanda
reblog if your name isn't Amanda.
2,121,566 people are not Amanda and counting!
We’ll find you Amanda.
ok but what the actual fuck was he drinking here in that weird ass cup?
does anyone know???
here you go 😈
m.youtube.com/watch?v=kvazBqAlx58
10/10 would write a slowmo fight scene to
blorbo is running circles around my brain and i can’t. fucking. catch it.
HURRY HURRY YOU GOT MY HEAD IN SUCH A FLURRY F L U R R Y
Happy ✨feast✨ day everyone!
*whispers in my cave above the boiling flames* mcr5 mcr5 mcr5 mcr5 mcr5 mcr5…
you ever listen to something for the first time and just be like oh. fuck.
Anyone else ever accidentally like smt so you unlike it and get that sad broken grey heart floating down the screen and feel guilty so you like it again?
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