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Suicide notes and love letters are terrifyingly similar.

They both contain a sense of finality in them.

They both have a feeling of hesitation from fear and anxiety.

They are both written by hands of a body with a heart beating dangerously erratic or disturbingly steady.

They are both confessions of lost souls wanting for more.

Gamers: Hehe… I’m gonna trick old man Nook by making these weeds into a leaf umbrella and selling them back to him

Tom Nook: …t-that’s not a trick. You put work into it, you put labor into the creation and thus its value increased. Has Capitalism deceived you so that you know not your own labor has value?

Gamers: Hehe… he’ll never suspect a thing…

concept: i dont split on close friends whenever they show even a slight sign of rejection

i don’t think people realize if everyone banned together we could all collectively overthrow the government.... but it would never work bc a lot of people won’t open their eyes

mooching off the government is a good thing actually. what the fuck else are they gonna do with the money? buy more bombs?

erik and beau’s house.

how does this already exist

GRRRRRRRR I don't WANT to confirm my email address! I HATE confirming my email address! *rips the door off my fridge*