Which One Of U Was Going To Tell Me That Tea Tastes Different If U Put It In Hot Water?

reblog to give warm bread to your mutuals

I need more modern media being turned into painting styles like this. Renaissance painters would have lost it at this one.

A big fan of that concept art

Bitches love reblogging this post every Tuesday the 18th

my contribution to the fandom

Just trying to get to school

My train was late. AGAIN.

Getting really tired of the whole “craving intimacy” thing. Give me a soup craving once in a while, damn!

Being perceived is a damn nightmare. I wish to exist as a 3rd person narrator. Put me in life’s audience or something. Anything but up on stage.

Introduced my sister to dead boy detectives, but I was out of the room when the cat king first tried to seduce Edwin, and all I heard from the other side of the house was her screaming “JUST FUCK HIM!”

A new core memory

I understand now… we were robbed of this experience

Golden Prince

They’re scared because they know that the public is with Luigi.

They’re violating his rights because they need to maintain capitalism.

Keep talking about Luigi.