Léopold Lelé, Two Bats, 19th Or Early 20th Century

inspired by a friend misspeaking

hey STEB NATION (me and 5 other fish enthusiasts) how are we feeling

sorry my brain is decaying

Girl, a Genosha behind you

Just kurtie-poo because I am proud of him and didn’t give a fuckkkkkk about the background really

I can't write even if my life depended on it but sometimes I try and it looks just like that

*writes two paragraphs after months of literally nothing and it took three hours*

I feel like if Hanahaki disease was real in the House MD universe there’d be a whole episode about them treating a patient with it and they like lie or some shit about not telling so and so about their love or like the person they love is dead or something and so they try to cure them another way and the whole time House is like being a dick as always and making fun of them for it and like haha you won’t tell them you love them loser and then at the end of the episode the person the patient loves comes in at the last minute when the patient is on the brink of death and they confess and so the patient lives and gets a happy ending but then Wilson talks to House and says something like “the lengths people would go to to avoid rejection” and House would respond like “yeah these idiots would risk their lives just to not get their stupid feelings hurt” and then Wilson leaves and literally right after he’s gone House coughs up a few petals and barely reacts and just throws them into the trash or a fireplace or something and walks out into the hallway and the episode ends and it’s literally never brought up again

I love how everyone in house is constantly trying to psychoanalize eachother. They aren't even psychologists. They literally just do that shit for funsies

b plot of all fucking time.

We need to bring back the athletics body type post

I make very important things

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