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Me venting my eternal and insatiable yearning for cuddles to my friends for absolutely no reason be like
Approximately an hour and a half until we must bid adieu.
EDIT: It's over. Finale felt a little rushed, but it was epic af.
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 ):
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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.
The first actually original thing I've posted in a while.
A Series of Cursed Images (7): La Grande Resurrection
I had a bit of a mini GameJolt renaissance (of activity, interactions, and followers) for about a month, but I think it's over now.
Oh well, at least I have a community and 500 followers now.
British Idiot Core
So... Black Ops II no longer takes place in the future..
Have a joyous second cold war, everyone!
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