And just like that, the booping was over.
We stood around, looking at each other, not quite knowing what to do with ourselves at first.
After many moments of silence, one by one, and slowly at first, we all put down our weapons, solemnly nodded to the rest, and went our separate ways. None of us knew if we'd ever see each other again after that one wild day, but we knew we'd never forget the friendships we made. No matter how life changed us, we'd always have the day we booped.
And maybe, just maybe, that was enough.
EUROPAPA!! HE SAID EUROPAPAšš„ŗ
drake?
Boys night on the 15th of March, in the senate! so excited so hang out with the boys, heard theres cake, hope someone brought a knife.
That sound was the collective sigh of relief being heard across Europe
I love celebrating the ides of March here on tumblr, because it's like an annual reminder that it's perfectly okay to stab a politician to death if they piss you off
But who is the 1% with 40+ blogs š
jensenās like *twirls hair* āteehee updating my spn fanfic on DEANāS BIRTHDAY after a mini hiatus. also throwing him a party. love you dean winchester my best friend deanā like every other deranged deangirlie on this siteĀ
So, you tellin' me you see that big boy with the skullface and you're not gonna start sweatin' ?
btw every time i say 'oaaough' or some variation of that i am trying to convey this emotion
happy stab a roman senator day
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