googling shit like "why do i feel bad after hanging out with my friends" and all of the answers are either "you need better friends" (i don't; my friends are wonderful) or "your social battery is drained, you need to rest and regain your energy levels" (i don't; i've got tons of energy, it's just manifesting as over-the-top neurotic mania). why is this even happening. it's like some stupid toll i have to pay as a punishment for enjoying myself too much
Happy Neil Day! Please enjoy the very rare alternate Neil images!
just said the Worlds Faggiest "Thank Youuuuu" to the cute subway guy making my sandwich
someone needs to properly teach me how to play terraria
because i tried once with a friend and i felt So Lost
shoutout to the tumblr users who play terraria. we're a quiet bunch of folks, but we're here, reading and writing posts everyday. we are everyday people. and we blog
Writing tags under posts has the same energy as drawing a dick on your school desk and hoping the next fifth-grader finds it funny
You may not want to see the man in the flesh hat, but have you considered he wants to see you?
STOP IT STOP IT STOP IT STOP IT HES NOT REAL HES NOT REAL HES NOT REAL HES NOT.REQL HE S NOT
happy birthday to me and bethany rage and no one else
au where everyone becomes their pfp go
WHAT THE FUUUUUUCK ME ME ME ME ME ME
at the mariners bar: sorry mates i cant go out today.. My boat's transmasc now. He's more comfortable with he/him. He just went through top surgery to get his sails removed and he's recovering. Bluebeard-and-Pronouns the woke pirate: arrg so he's gotten a mastectomy. well i'm glad that he's discovered himself.
hi i'm scotch tape or cas for short // i post stuff sometimes and reblog occasionally // genderfluid bastard // any/all // pfp is Philip Pearson from Travelers (2016)
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