telling a cosplayer we shouldn't have cosplay sex as hot as that would be since the risk of dirtying or even tearing the outfit they put so much care into would never be worth my personal amusement and she dumps me over my lack of pervert resolve
Day 38: Bocchi The Had Enough Of His Fucking Bullshit
Bonita historia
tide pool 🐠
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One thing about being uprooted - even with your whole closest family - and being moved somewhere else is that your family and descendants may never know which quirks that were passed down are cultural traits, and which ones are just from that particular family. I grew up with the idea that my grandmother and her 12 siblings were the way they were - cheery, capricious, easy to laugh and randomly anger chatterboxes - because they were Karelian. That they're just more lively and temperamental people than the placid and quiet finns in the mid-region of the country where they'd been placed. That made sense to them, and to themselves, since their whole family was like that, and nobody else but them was like that.
Looking back, I'm starting to think I have a pretty good hunch about where me and my sister got the ADHD from.
Silly phone, you're not detecting an analog audio accessory, you're detecting soup, from the bowl of soup I dropped you in.
day 1 at the communal puzzle club: i see a puzzle with a sign next to it that says "please help with our communal puzzle" and i say to myself "don't mind if I do" and did the whole thing
The most precious doriter
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