No way out
Ghosts?
In your room you say?
it's ok to keep secrets, everybody has some skeletons in the closet. Wraiths in the attic. Ghosts in the bedroom. Mummy in the kitchen. Enchanted armor on the stairs. Slimes in the basement. Maybe a giant spider in the backyard. Beholder or two in the garage. Vampires are also in the closet
You're just mad you're not a cool silver dragon.
I am a rat and this website is the deep frier at a whataburger in texas
Where are the drawings op
Bring pictochat to the switch I need to send everyone my anime drawings of Mario and Luigi weeping under the moonlight while cherry blossom falls
Internet friends will say "Gimmie a sec" and then forget to come back.
I think the best part about having internet friends is when the person you're talking to goes suddenly quiet then reappears in the chat with either the single greatest or single most cursed image youve ever seen that they made themselves in 5 to 10 minutes
I'm back, it was terrible.
The verdict is out. As retribution for never having worked at the house of burger, I am doomed to spend two days in the late-night Mcdonald's. A fate only known to an unlucky few, that I will soon have to count myself a part of.
Beyond Birthday's not even a fuckin' name. No I will not take criticism on this post.
In pure, unholy, spite of the people on my bus who don't know what day it is,
does anyone have that one painting with the ghosts standing in the water?
So far today at work I've had to:
Clean blood off of a door,
Manage three entrances by myself, all very far apart,
Learn how to turn off the handicap lock,
Let two groups into the building at the same time, from opposite doors,
And catch like, 30 seels in Pokémon Go.
I got here two hours ago.