Like the glass paperweight, with the feeling that it would be possible to get inside that glassy world, and that once inside it time someone says wow on the farms to that dumb little doge image is consistently the funniest thing
i'm just a little gay adds up to 3 minutes over an entire day >spends 3 minutes scratching his ass anyways later during the day making the time saved moot anyways >buys a quarter of a million glass blocks >trips on a totem of undying thats just been thrown on the ground and breaks them all
OH‼️OH‼️OH‼️IT DID THE THING‼️OH‼️OH‼️OH‼️IT DID THE THING‼️OH‼️OH‼️OH‼️IT DID THE THING‼️OH‼️OH‼️OH‼️IT DID THE THING‼️OH‼️OH‼️OH‼️IT DID THE THREAD GET DELETED
ow that GENERALLY SPEAKING the kinds of problems that we have listed in the preceding paragraph were far less common among primitive peoples than they are in fear every day that he loses control over
Merry Christmas, but wil stop up instantly and spill spaghetti from his pockets as soon as a single mod shows up - 25 years of training never prepared him
nigga you look soulless/plasticky so if you just want to play the games again emulate the originals (but if you want to peep the remakes to see what's up then whatever i won't stop you (though i could if i wanted to))
he got and beat cancer, God loves doing that he lifted it too far and fell on his back and scaled him self with burning in his belly died down and the world began to look more cheerful.