Nice!
(In case you're wondering, the trophy counts comment likes too, which makes up around eighty percent of my likes. The like counter on my account does not, for whatever reason, which is why it's only a bit less than 3,000.)
Next up
My fatass saw a small assortment of chocolates on the counter of my humble abode, immediately scarfed down one without a semblance of a second thought, and read the microscopic label stating it was alcoholic. Whoopsies.
Hallo, folksies! Here's a lovely word of the year uttered wholeheartedly by yours truly!
Me venting my eternal and insatiable yearning for cuddles to my friends for absolutely no reason be like
Spawn Day image dump
(Yay.)
Freeeeee birrrrrrd yeaahh (insert guitar riff here)
normal day in the argonne
Making fun of the blobfish because it looks ugly after being pulled rapidly out from under tons of water pressure would be like making fun of a human for what they look like after being beaten and burned to near death.
Leave my boi alone ):
A perfectly normal conversation.
Landed on the wrong exoplanet 
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