end of january affirmations
im not doing anything wrong and no one is mad at me
there must be a place for me in this world because here i am
my art doesnt suck
instagram is nothing to me
i don't remember This happening in mangoball
charlie coming to the realization that it is not, in fact, most peoples goal to die by sacrificing themself to save other people and then asking "do i need therapy??" is so funny cuz like i really dont think this dude has made a single character that isnt itching to kill themself
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The defeated and bloodied king was chained to kneel in front of his enemy and he says weakly: "Is my wife still alive?" His enemy nodded. "You fools," he said smirking, and the king starts laughing as the sounds of explosions getting closer shake the room.
"but why do you even ship them-" IT BRINGS ME JOY AND WHIMSY!!!!!!!
Getting all my friends to watch DanDaDan~
every night it seems his notoriety grows i wonder if he's even at the parties he throws? the great gatsby au
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"Oh."
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