.。・:*:・hey, i’m Small!! He/she/it pronouns, whichever・:*:・。.
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.。・:*:・hey, i’m Small!! He/she/it pronouns, whichever・:*:・。.
1# Matsuda and Gevanni supporter 😌
List of my fics ->
Trying to inflict psychic damage to a tumblr user is like trying to irradiate a cockroach, like it can be done, but the lethal dose is not safe for humans either
Besides the point, but you could always try physical damage?
You’re right Gomez, bring me the flail
so light definitely killed sudou at some point right
once my friend made a drink he called turpentine that tasted like every worst college night out rolled into one and felt like getting whacked in the head with a hammer, and I woke up in my own apartment with my phone wallet keys clothes and absolutely zero memory of the night before, and when I checked my watch I'd walked over 60k steps.
60k steps in the middle of the night in heels for reasons entirely unknown to me. what was I doing. where did I go. where did I come from. cotton eye joe. or whatever.
people are theorizing what happened so here's what I know:
if we'd been able to sherlock holmes together what happened it'd just be a funny night out but the fact we all have no fucking clue means we have conspiracy theories about it. and we don't let my friend make turpentine anymore.
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should be able to leave kudos on scientific studies. i liked your paper dude keep at it
sorry, Dr. Dude
Dude et. al.
someone is putting up pictures of me around town and they all say I’m ‘wanted’. which is nice
I love how many cave paintings are depictions of horseys and how many paintings since have also been depictions of horseys.