I dropped a tater tot down my shirt and laughed for five minutes because I looked down my bra and whispered “….. titty tots”
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Source: reichenbackdatassup
I dropped a tater tot down my shirt and laughed for five minutes because I looked down my bra and whispered “….. titty tots”
(via hotwhiteguy)
Source: reichenbackdatassup
I FUCKING FIGURED IT OUT
THE ‘THE’ IS SIDEWAYS, RIGHT?
BECAUSE YOU READ THE THE WITH ALL THREE OF THE PHRASES
‘IMAGINE THE SKY’
‘HOW IS THE SKY’
‘TOUCH THE SKY’
IT’S STILL FUCKING STUPID BUT I FIGURED IT THE FUCK OUT
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Source: agayofgays

WAT AR U DOING. I don’t even post anything anymore hiow does this blog keep getting folloqwers I’m SORRRRYYYYY.

So I can’t work on the comic thing I’ve been somewhat working on.
Everytime I go to work on it, it seems to only cause me emotional stress and depression and I really can’t have that now.
The main reason I wanted to work on it at all was in hopes that maybe it could help restore ohana. Truth is out.
And now I have to sit there drawing your guys faces and think of everything we’ve shared and I seriously don’t think I ever want to have to go through that again if there is going to be no result.
Instead now I’ve given myself a different project. I’ve recycled some jokes and plot lines, but sadly all of the storylines I had created, all the emotional trauma, laughs, and all that other jazz, is down the drain. I’ll miss it, and may eventually bring it back because I love what I’ve created so far, but I think I can move on.
This other project I’m working on is called Amok. I’ve done hardly any drawing for it so far as I’m still creating the world.
I’d like to say I’ll actually finish this project. But you guys have seen my track record so far, and I know that there’s at least a good 20-30 percent chance that I’ll get so depressed that I’ll have to scratch this project too. I hope that you can try to encourage me to not give up on this one though. I need to finish this.
NOTE: Ignore how half the colouring doesn’t match and the audios messed up at parts. My computer kept freezing while attempting to make this and I eventually just gave up.
Well Ohana, this is it. Graduation day.
I know what you’re thinking, I’m crazy, what do you mean graduation, we haven’t even been on these accounts in months and if I hadn’t have tagged your personals you probably never would have came across this. So this is really late, but I don’t care. Happy graduation loves, it’s been almost 2 years now since we met, two years of friendship. But now, it’s kind of like high school, we’re moving on, graduated, some of us will remain as close as we were when it started, others will only maybe talk once and awhile but we all know that if one of us ever needed something, you could come to any single one of the people in this roleplay and be helped without hesitation.
This roleplay eventually became a place that we could go to to lose ourselves, to become childish and carefree, if only for a few hours a day. We lost ourselves in jokes, stories, and friendships. But looking back I realize, that coming here daily, it actually made me find myself. I grew as a person these last few years, with the help of every single one of you. I found out who I was, and who I want to be. And I want to thank you all for that. To say that even though we’ve all moved on from this time in our lives I will never forget any one of you, and will always be around to help you, or make you smile, or do anything you need.
I love every one of you, never forget that.
(second note - thank you Tayanna for lending me your voice)
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I say we all have a spirit pokemon instead of spirit animal. I would pick misdreavus, except now I dress like a go-go dancer in sixties swinging London. SO nvm that.
Fabraybay, why we no married yet?
Do you ever sometimes see crappy books getting waaaay too much attention and being praised mainly because it’s popular, even though in reality it really sucks and your just like, I have honestly read better fanfiction than this.