So I Heard Something About Sans In A Skeleton Kigu And I Just

Show some respect for other cultures, Hylian scum

A long, long time ago when the world was on the verge of being swallowed by shadow the tiny Picori appeared from the sky, bringing the hero of men a sword and a golden light.

*uses [Mirror Image] to create an illusory duplicate of my blog, dispelling all magic and confusing my followers*

*casts [Chain Lightning] onto my blog so it does light nature damage to all of my followers*

this blog now redirects to my real blog. this post will only appear on the dash of my followers, and they may very well miss it considering it's fairly late when I'm posting it. if you see this post - ephemeral and strange - you are blessed by good fortune

@bendin-in-the-wind replied to your post “tbh I’m really glad about how quickly “futch” went from something...”

so is a futch like, not a femme and not a butch

The way I see it it’s less “neither” and more “elements of both, neither really sticking out.” But there’s room for interpretation, I s’pose

I'm going to follow this one instead of your actual one. Cop that mate.

I SWEAR TO GOD YOU GUYS.

Neither introvert nor extrovert, a gross medley that God did not intend.

1. You enjoy talking to others, but sometimes find small talk draining, an insane contradiction that defiles the natural order.

2. Inside your chest beats a foul heart, pulsing with primal lust for both party and privacy! You are the cancerous chaos, a personality type that lays blight upon all creation.

3. The monstrosity that is you can enjoy the spotlight, like an extrovert, but you are not an extrovert. Merely a clever mimic that wears deceit like a second skin.

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Caramelized Vidalia Onion Casserole

Really nice recipes. Every hour.

Show me what you cooked!

we live in the absolute worst cyberpunk future