one time i told my two little sisters (now 11 and 8) that doing the worm would summon rabbits (because they really wanted a bunny but their parents get them one). the younger immediately knew it was bullshit but the older one spent the entire summer doing the worm everyday. and now she’s freakishly good at it. i’m talking like at least a foot and a half off the ground.
tumblr gpt generate image of medieval knight screaming 'ORC!!!' off screen to the other soldiers. Make knight point at , make orc green and dumpy.
yeah no i gave up on that one brother
i want to put together a montage thing of all the times someone got lucky despite having “bad luck” in bullet train so just mentally preparing myself for the amount of hours it’s gonna take.
the petrified orange coming from jim’s family tree, which i think is symbolic for their love for the family they’ve lost, ending up with stede’s daughter as a reminder of his love as he prepares to leave for good.. i’m thinking thoughts
stopping at that funky little truck stop on my way back from college to buy myself another metal as fuck mug with a dragon for a handle
look at this shit
yk the ‘bury your gays’ trope where the writers kill off gay characters? great name. but what about ‘kill your queers’. it’s so bad and it just sounds like a hate crime but like. the alliteration is nice yk.
i don’t know who jerma is but i feel like i’m too deep in the sauce to ask now. i’ve already been seasoned for the soup and the waters boiling. it’s too late.
. YEEt! this is turning into a fandom page check out my other blog reblogs-we’ll-shit-were-doomed for. well. reblogs
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