- you’re allowed to contradict yourself
- you’re allowed to seek attention or approval
- you’re allowed to complain about something that’s bothering you
- you’re allowed to express negative opinions
- you’re allowed to be an ass sometimes
- you’re allowed to talk about yourself
- you’re allowed to fuck up
Why is it when I take off my glasses people ask me,
“How many fingers am I holding up!?”
I don’t see this:
I see this:
i’m ready for pumpkin spice lattes and warm scarves and pretty coats and nice boots and crunchy leaves on the ground and the wind biting at my cheeks and i’m ready to not feel like sweaty gross death all the time
"The tempature is 120 Degrees Fahrenheit"
- Americans: OMG
- Canadians & europeans: ...
- Canadians & europeans: *open internet converter*
- Canadians & europeans: *converts to Celsius*
- Canadians & europeans: SHIT!
I try to RP MorMor with you, but as soon as I mention blood, murder, or gunplay, you disconnect.
How can you ship MorMor and not be able to discuss this?
Do you think they have cuddly pillow fights or some shit?
They’re master assassins.
Jim plays rough.
And likes blood.
The only way they’ll ever end up having a pillow fight is if one of them gets angry at the other and tries to smother them to death.