((Sorry to censor you a bit, Moon! I don’t mind your language, but just in case any of my followers might. BTW, your blog makes me laugh like a crazy person to the the point where my family comes to see what is wrong with me. You should know this.))
IF YOU WANT TO TOUCH HIM YOU HAVE TO GO THROUGH ME FIRST, YOU SICK FREAK, I WILL BEAT YOU TO A PULP!!
C’mon, guys. If ya wanna make ‘em back off. Ya gotta really scare ‘em! Eheheheheh~.
can you imagine though
you send your enemies a rather large amount of these in various sizes. you leave no return address or explanation. they open all the boxes to discover these wondrous pillows. they are reluctant to keep them but eventually they give in and integrate them into their home like the above pictures. after a few weeks or even months, theyve gotten accustomed to having them in their home and routinely relax in a large pile of the odd pillows. until one night you just take every single one back and replace them with actual rocks of the same dimensions so that when its time for them to relax and unwind from their day day fall into a pile of hard unmoving boulders. they break their spine and are paralyzed. you have won
What the fuck is wrong with you…
in my doctors office there is a giraffe with the pringles guy’s head??????????? what??????
is that a cup wearing pants
is that majoRAS MASK IN THE MIRROR
IT KEEPS GETTING WORSE
i will reblog this as many times as it takes me to stop finding this funny