I'm still not sure how this works...
I”m at 83.50, I feel like I shouldn’t be that high. >.>
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epicplatypus:

mochasketchmod:

stormymanda:

musicalmollypop:

$14 Im just so exciting arent I? 

$69 L O L

$53.50 HOLY CRAP THAT IS SO MUCH HIGHER THAN I THOUGHT ALgkjfagkljah x.X

That’s cute mocha….. I’m at $99….. Come at me bro!!! I’m goin to hell aren’t I?

I”m at 83.50, I feel like I shouldn’t be that high.
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epicplatypus:

mochasketchmod:

stormymanda:

musicalmollypop:

$14 
Im just so exciting arent I? 

$69 L O L

$53.50 HOLY CRAP THAT IS SO MUCH HIGHER THAN I THOUGHT ALgkjfagkljah x.X

That’s cute mocha….. I’m at $99….. Come at me bro!!! I’m goin to hell aren’t I?
<Insert snappy title here>

I do say, this thing does have some merit as a social media…

Went to a party last night and had a blast. Got to hang out with a friend that I missed and perhaps we did something we shouldn’t have, not for my sake, but for his. I’ll have to remember to not believe him when he says he isn’t drunk. Fool me once, shame on me, fool me twice… still shame on me. I’m sorry.

….

epicplatypus:

and im not a happy person

in fact

im downright fucking depressed.

this is not going to end well

I’m sorry that you feel that way man, hope you feel better.

I suppose I could suppose something about something that might have something to do with someone that might be… me?

Now that is a title.

Yea… I made tumblr on the basis that everyone else has one and I figured I might as well make one too. Of late I’ve frequently found myself with a disturbing excess of time. Because of such I’ve developed this sort of aura that seems to devour anything and everything that has meaning and interest. Books, music, games… they all wither away under the subtly oppressive aura.

So, that said… Hide unless you want me to evaluate you, devour you, or talk to you.

As aforementioned I just made this account. I have NO clue how this works and I suppose I wont until some kind and darling soul tells me. That, or I figure it out on my own and in said process I become tired of this droll and currently meaningless activity. Perhaps this will gain more meaning through time.

Even as I type and narrate to myself the words that appear magically on screen I am thinking that I shall post many many many stories on here in years to come. I suppose I could actually use it for what it was intended… as a blog… but I have a decidedly vague view on HOW to blog.

HOPEFULLY, you could glean some information on who I am. If not, ask away; I hide nothing.

This is what I look like. Surprise Surprise.

This is what I look like. Surprise Surprise.