real weevil poster hours

there is tendency to see love as a soft fragile thing and yes thats love sometimes but just as often it is a giant beast with a wide smile and roar of thunder. love moves mountains. it crashes through walls. it is ten thousand suns obliterating the void with radiance. it is might

it has to be SOMEONE's pault

It’s time for a sensual, moderate evening post.

weevils in here

they calling me a cunt

the petulant masses attest that i am a woman of little to no class and a witch.

untrue and unfounded.

theyre mad cause i made their huasbands half an inch shorter and incapable of love . and i used magic to do it

deviating from blue sky patterns by acknowledging the elephant

🐘 wow look at him go

and it was beautiful . we were so killable :3

summoning a little guy. 1 inch tall master of nothing. pathetic tiny thing that i love. dies in one hit even 🤸

WHY do you post on the internet
No Point whatsoever

its only me on here

how do you post on nternet

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