Wyd When U See Me Sitting Mysteriously In A Park Reading This

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can not.

psychoanalyzing the gender/identity dichotomy between ice skating and ice hockey and coming to the more objectively correct conclusion that ice hockey is rooted in motherly feminine behavior of protecting the nest and that ice skating is about masculine peacocking of one's own physical prowess in seeking a mate

"I am the biggest faggot and such a whore" exclaimed the most virgin aroace teenager to ever be born

Some furry icon my friend asked me to draw lol

(Not trying to disrespect religion in any way btw)

seriously yall if your kids have to share every single opinion that you have society never changes

Six feet above water

Six feet under par

Twenty years surprised her

Amongst the quicket little stars !

Two feet beneath the surface

One beneath the soul

Twelve above the heart

Crafted from earthly gold.

Consider what would happen

To a damsel in dismay

Of fear and trembling wonderfully

Of her step to be light and gay

A cricket cap upon her hair

In the sorrowful evening gray !

Twas much of once a worry

What would happen, under par

Beneath the pandemonium’s walls

Beneath the tribal stars

Much yearns to be taken

From the step, last week’s array

For the cricket cap on her head

And her step to be light and gay !

thinking about how amazing life would be if i could play bar chords

40° today, time to bring out the grandpa sweaters