π my poster girl
They hating on his whimsical ass
When Iβm in a pretty girl competition but my opponent is literally Paul McCartney
how come Mario's voice is so easy to replicate? it's like imitating a cat if it ate gnocchi and risotto
men only sneeze like that for attention
look at my doctors dawg im gonna die
yeah basically
how does one blog anymore. it sounds so fun but nothing even happens in my life where I can build some sort of identity over or make it a repeated process for me. like "hi it's me again nothing has happened in my life, again, how are you guys". like damn I'd get pissed at myself man
bonjourno!