my stomach’s in its soft era

hoard-drive

gordon ramsay is trembling

It produces milk. And nightmares

Maybe not a fun fact, but I do apologize to objects I bump into.

cultural understanding

love is blind, but apparently it’s also hungry

my friend’s aura: questionable but comforting

love language: correction

chaotic neutral goals

fine, i’ll wok away

socially buffering

shell I ask another?

hired? no. tired

traffic was ruff

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