thoughtbthis meant they were predators to them
a massive cloud of paper airplanes descending upon a 747 and when they disperse all that’s left is a massive airliner skeleton picked perfectly clean of all flesh
I NEED PRIVACY, NOT BECAUSE MY ACTIONS ARE QUESTIONABLE, BUT BECAUSE YOUR JUDGMENT AND INTENTIONS ARE.
I consider myself a microinfluencer in the way I can get ten to fifteen people to consume a piece of media if I’m annoying enough about it
listen, bro. even your dope and whimsical soul is no match for the amulet
All right if you see this post put in the tags a list of all the Wikipedia pages you have open in your tabs no matter how long they've been there
Rain in the backyard, you can see the fog come in which is super cool!
Music for the Dead and Resurrected, Valzhyna Mort
I love downloading. it's the gatherer instinct

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