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Female. Capricorn. Fangirl.
A nonsensical blog filled with random stuff.
A nonsensical blog filled with random stuff.
So, there was an anon who asked what I thought of Hitori Kakurenbo earlier today. While I’m still waiting to find out if they meant the movie or the game, I realized some people might not even know what the game is. It is, hands down, the creepiest shit I’ve ever heard of.
No, it’s fine. I didn’t need my heart.
Are we crying about a doodle of dinosaurs?
Yes
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Oh god it hurts why would you ever
The meteor was coming.
Oh, God, it was coming and she didn’t know what to do. Her son, her beautiful little son, pressed close to her side, craning his neck to look up at his Mother.
“Mummy, why is everyone moving? There’s plenty of food here.” He asked in his sweet, innocent voice.
“Because, my sweet, sometimes it is best that we move on. It is our way.” She replied, forcing the words past the lump in her throat.
“Oh,” Her son said, turning his gaze to the fiery rock in the sky that would spell their deaths out for them, “the old Triceratops told me it was cuzza that rock. He said the rock could hurt us real bad.” He continued, not understanding what he meant by those words in his innocence.
“Triceratops is being silly, he just wanted to tease you one more time before he left.” She lied, choking on her tears. Oh, God, he son, her lovely son, was going to die not understanding.
“Oh.”
She turned her face to the meteor- it was close now. It wouldn’t be long. Swinging her head around, she dropped her face to her sons and nuzzled him one last time. “Let’s play a game, yes? And then we’ll go join the others.” She suggested.
“Okay! What game shall we play, Mummy?”
“Let’s play pretend. We will imagine the sort of place we would like to move to, and when we open our eyes, that’s where we shall be.”
“How do we play?”
One last look at the meteor- it was almost time.
“Close your eyes and imagine the place, and count to thirty out loud. Just like when we play Hide-and-Seek.” She curled herself around her son, both of them now laid on the beach.
“Ok, Mummy. 1, 2, 3, 4…”
She watched the meteor approach with sad eyes, and just before it hit land she turned her head, laying it and her neck over her son and bracing herself.
Her son had not yet said 30, but it was over.
what the fuck is wrong with you
WOW HOLY FUCK THANKS FOR SHITTING ALL OVER MY HEART
davestridersslendergirlfriend:
“play futilitris” THEY SAID
“itll be fun” THEY SAID
“its bound to end eventually” THEY FUCKING SAID
wHAT THE UFCK I PLA YED THIS WITH TH E MOST SHOCKED EXPRESSION JESU SCHRIST
this game is just compounded by my complete inability to play tetris
A lot of people who reblog from me/post on the tag talk about how nostalgic Sailor Moon is for them, especially when it’s about the Dub. Now, I’ve analysed Sailor Moon so thoroughly, especially the dub, that it’s no longer really “nostalgic” to me. Certain parts of it make me recall my childhood but not in a way that I would call “nostalgia”.
Except this song.
Trivia: It’s called “Sailor Jupiter” despite being used as general “time to be badasses!” background music for any character.
So a friend of mine pitched down the sound of a baby crying and
I’m really uncomfortable
I wish viagra commercials were as embarrassing as pad/tampon commercials. A bunch of guys coming up to their friend saying “hey buddy, we’re going to get some chicks and get laid, wanna come with” and this guy crosses his legs and puts his hands in his lap and whispers “I can’t” and then they all laugh and give him some pills and then this guy can poledance in a tram or a bus on the way to the beach, that sort of thing, I want to see that.
Someone came on magired’s face…
i legitimately don’t know how to respond to…that.
STOP WHAT THE FUCK YOU ARE DOING AND WATCH THIS OKAY
forever reblog
forever
haha
CRYING.
