Shut up.
You're a ๐ช๐ฆ๐ซ๐ฌ๐ฏ.
Go do your schoolwork, ๐ช๐ฆ๐ซ๐ฌ๐ฏ.
Go on discord you ๐ช๐ฆ๐ซ๐ฌ๐ฏ.
๐๐ฌ๐ฒ๐ฏ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ฆ๐ซ๐ฆ๐ฌ๐ซ๐ฐ ๐ช๐ข๐๐ซ ๐ซ๐ฌ๐ฑ๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ซ๐ค, ๐๐๐๐โ.
๐๐ฆ๐ข.
Oh?
You're my oomf?
[ rubs your belly. ]
You're my oomf???
[ rubs your belly. ]
You're a good oomf, aren't you?
[ rubs your belly. ]
Yes, you are...
Yes, you are!
[ scratches behind your ear. ]
That's my special oomf...
[ scratches under your chin. ]
"I've got no Valentine for Valentine's d-"
HOW ABOUT I KISS YOU ON THE LIPS? HUH? WILL THAT SHUT YOU UP? HUH? WHAT IF I PINNED YOU TO THE WALL AND STARTED MAKING OUT WITH YOU? WOULD YOU SHUT UP ABOUT NO VALENTINE? HUH? WHAT ABOUT TH
Well, isn't this just wonderful?
It also seems that people would rather have ice cream than me stepping on them so...
How about everybody sends me PNG's, or drives, and we'll have ice cream to celebrate!
I may be an incestuous blood-lusting cannibalistic naricisstic and, worst of all, bisexual psychopathโฆ But if youโre a Zoophile please get the fuck off my profile.
Pass the message.
"Hey, sorry for popping in every now and then."
"Ashley couldn't give less of a shit about some follower count anyways reaching 500..."
". . ."
"I've got an idea."
"Send in your drives/pngs, and you can join me in Hell!"
"It'll be fun!"
"We can keep the moment to look back on-"
Sooo...
Now that she's gone, and I'm in control, I think I need to change it up a bit!
๐๐ฆ'๐ณ๐ฆ ๐จ๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ฏ๐ข ๐จ๐ฆ๐ต ๐ข ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ฃ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ณ!
๐๐ฆ๐ต๐ต๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ข๐ฏ ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ด!
๐๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ช๐ฎ๐ข๐จ๐ฆ๐ด ๐ฐ๐ณ ๐ฅ๐ณ๐ช๐ท๐ฆ๐ด ๐ฐ๐ง ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐จ๐ฆ๐ต ๐ช๐ฏ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฃ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ณ!
"I've got no Valentine for Valentine's d-"
HOW ABOUT I KISS YOU ON THE LIPS? HUH? WILL THAT SHUT YOU UP? HUH? WHAT IF I PINNED YOU TO THE WALL AND STARTED MAKING OUT WITH YOU? WOULD YOU SHUT UP ABOUT NO VALENTINE? HUH? WHAT ABOUT TH
if you're having bad/suicidal thoughts
please just take a breather, and get off twitter entirely
no sh poll
no nothing
hell even say that you need to talk to someone, like a close friend or a mutual you trust
Well, isn't this just wonderful?
It also seems that people would rather have ice cream than me stepping on them so...
How about everybody sends me PNG's, or drives, and we'll have ice cream to celebrate!
Glenn Quagmire here, yes it's me, and yes I broke out of Prison. Big thanks to Tom for taking over in my absence. Without further ado, I would like to announce the WINNER of Glenn Quagmire's Parody Tournament.
Bring your hands together for Ms. Graves!
"Hey, sorry for popping in every now and then."
"Ashley couldn't give less of a shit about some follower count anyways reaching 500..."
". . ."
"I've got an idea."
"Send in your drives/pngs, and you can join me in Hell!"
"It'll be fun!"
"We can keep the moment to look back on-"
[ READER is on a nice little date with Mrs. Graves!
how fun!
they've already gotten what they needed, now it's just them and the conversation.
maybe they'll have a second date?
who knows! ]
It's nice for us to go out for once!
Get to know each other a bit more...
Something I saw on my tl was yoda and Izzy doing their own thing.
I shit you not. I was thinking about making a thing where itโs just the lich and fucking Mrs graves about to make out
I need someone to lay their head on my chest while I run my fingers through their hair, petting them specifically like a lap dog, and then, and ONLY then, do I tell them how proud I am of them and how good they are.