I don’t know who ðis „anon desk“ you speak of is, but I assure you, I am a human being
maybe it was ðe caramelldansen video (I do not presently have ðe ability to check)
I feel like „who’se right, and why are so many other people wrong?“ is somthing I’ve heard in a jan Misali video but I don’t know which
I need to do ðis more often
people are always texting friends or scrolling instagram when they're on their phones in school and here i am on google maps scrolling around the north slope of alaska looking for remote villages to read the entire history of on wikipedia
summer: too hot
winter: too cold
spring: too many bugs
fall: holy nuts there is a 15-foot tall plastic skeleton standing in that person's front yard and 9 of the most demonic pumpkins you've ever seen please get me out of here
being a sociopath is fun
Sometimes when I leave the house to meet up with friends I take a random piece of food with me like a slice of turkey or a loose handful of shredded cheese. Then once my friends and I get deep into a conversation, I pull the food out of my pocket and start eating it with zero explanation just to mess with them. Does this make me a sociopath?
I feel like „who’se right, and why are so many other people wrong?“ is somthing I’ve heard in a jan Misali video but I don’t know which
there’s a horse in aisle five
My house is full of traps.