i live with an uncaring stove that will never holds temp, but my onions are not at fault
caramelizing them is my responsibility
“we live in an uncaring universe” yeah dude and I live in an uncaring house. and I shit in an uncaring toilet. but do you touch an uncaring lover? do you comfort an uncaring child? do you guide to sleep each night a cold and uncaring self?
imagine your girlfriend went missing mysteriously and was replaced by her evil homunculus clone and then you go to a racetrack and they've put up a statue commemorating that time she gave you backshots twice in a row in public and then won the race
Your white boyfriend will do nothing for you. Leave him. Join my terrorist Organization
i like them
the high scoring Balatro fandom is dying reblog if you love being on E
I made a thing
*meeeting a friend for coffee* friend: how's work been?
me: oh you know *mimes putting a gun in my mouth but i moan a little and start sucking the barrel and pushing it deeper
House of Leaves when you get to the footnotes and Johnny's talking about jerking off onto a womans tits
Man, I almost drank myself to death yesterday, I can't even remember my name, if only there was someone that could help me.
The the trustworthy and saint-like lieutenant:
Kim with lungs 🫁
•ashley••currently stitching all 150 jokers••she/her•
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