God damn it Misha
Ok but bless this post
a few days ago bf told me that a couple years ago when he played counterstrike he would respond to dudes getting angry and aggressive and hostile by saying “a kissaroo from me to you” in a slightly goofy friendly voice sort of like the voice you’d associate with a dog muppet. he said they would absolutely lose their shit every time, insisting things like “i dont want a kissaroo from you! only tall blonde girls!”. they always said kissaroo. i cant stop thinking about this
Because you don’t really care about me feeling/looking happy. You just want a pretty girl to give you a look of joy and appreciation so you can feel self-assured in your greatness. I will not smile for you. I am not a fucking puppet.
why do silly boys insist on arguing over how NOT chubby I am?
Don’t be so simple. It isn’t a compliment. I AM chubby. Cute to boot. Also very funny. I can run long distances and I just sat through a supernatural marathon I have a lot going on with me- and I AM CHUBBY.
This is not an arguing point, kitties, it’s a selling point.
bunch of dummies.
Current mood: Hannah slamming Metatron’s head into the bars of his prison because she is 200% done with his self-satisfied, misogynistic bullshit.