Curator of Sands.

Curator of Sands.

Lamdiel: I Wish Dates Didn’t Have Such Strong Romantic Attachment To Them. Like, I Wish I Could Go Up To A Friend Of Mine And Be Like, “Hey I Want To Take You To A Nice Restaurant. Let’s Get Dressed Up Fancy And Go.” We’d Go Have A Fancyass

Lamppu: Ilostmyphone: He Punched It In The Butt! Ladies And Gentlemen: Finland.

It Is Currently Real Kiwi Hours

It Is Currently Real Kiwi Hours

Onlysaneman: If We Mutually Follow Each Other On Here There’s At Least A 20% Chance I’ve Referred To You In A Real Life Conversation As “Someone I Know”

Misbeliever: Pew Pew

Desmond-The-Creppy-Bear: Ovurthink: We Think We’re Made Of Numbers. Percentages On Tests, Pounds On A Scale, Likes On A Photo, Price Tags On Clothes. But We’re Not. We Are Made Of Love And Happiness And They Way We Laugh. We’re Made Of Good Memories

Curator Of Sands.

Psychedelis: I Want A Regular Family Sitcom With Cheap Jokes And Laughing Tracks, Which Gradually Gets More And More Disturbing Until It Turns To A Psychological Horror Film With The Laugh Tracks Still Going

Tyleroakley: What I Used To Think Were Parties: What I Now Consider Parties:

Bootipop: It Weird That Plants Have Organs Like Where Did They Learn To Play Piano They Dont Even Have Fingers

Justokaybella: First Day Of School Second Day Of School