Minecraft Is Just Getting Sidetracked While Getting Sidetracked, Which Sums Up My Life Pretty Well

minecraft is just getting sidetracked while getting sidetracked, which sums up my life pretty well

my secret dystopian fear is that one day during a job interview, a potential future employer mentions "we copypasted your cover letter into this AI and got several >99% accurate matches of social media profiles including your ao3 account, and, let's just say, we were not thrilled about what we saw there. infact, i wish to forget."

we should switch places

i've deluded myself into thinking the weather is getting warmer. on one hand, my seasonal depression is improving. on the other hand, i have vastly underdressed for what is still a winter day

someone teach him about no homo

bisexual disaster

"Mr President, a second angel has hit the towers of babel"

I will not get into toxic online discourse about things that only happen on the internet.

I will not get into toxic online discourse about things that only happen on the internet.

I will not get into toxic online discourse about things that only happen on the internet.

I will not get into toxic online discourse about things that only happen on the internet.

I will not get into toxic online discourse about things that only happen on the internet.