*Scratches behind ear* |
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*Scratches behind ear* |
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*jumps away and yells wtf r u doing* ^^ |
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See that's the usual reaction. But I persevere and then they start to like it |
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well as i said, i would probably laugh |
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If they don't make an alcohol-free Kahlua I will almost certainly become an alcoholic within a few months. |
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I was about to say "please don't become an alcoholic tommo!" but then I realised it would probably make for entertaining posts. |
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JEEZ IKR! its so darn annoying... |
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So you'd take me fucking up my life for your entertainment?!?!????? |
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I am kindof tickleish but I can bear it, it's like torture. |
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I am very, very tickleish. My dog likes to lick my feet and I have to try hard not to accidently kick her in the face. But she's insistant. It's like |
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My cousin used to tickle me heaps. That's what she called it anyway.... |
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I can still solve a rubicks cube, did it today, first time I touched one in like almost a year or something |
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those things are so hard |
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i don't like the winky face |
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From my rotting body,
flowers shall grow
and I am in them
and that is eternity.
-Edvard Munch
I bite my lip so I can taste my own blood. I bite others too. I also obsessively crack my knuckles, wash my hands, and paint my nails dark purple. |
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I eat children, puppies, kittens, politicians, and you. |
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I'm also an obsessive knuckle popper- fingers, toes, back, ankles, even my chest if I'm highly anxious. If it has a joint, I can pop it. It used to drive my mom insane |
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RASPBERRY'S BACK!!!!!!!! |
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