Not a gainer, not into it, just a Blastoise.
I don’t fuck with racists, transphobes, or religions
I do fuck with spring rolls, beards, and coffee
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Do not mute me, do not unfollow me. Block me. Do not let me know you exist, for your own safety.
Do not ever in ANY capacity let yourself appear on my feed or mentions.
Sometimes you really can get exactly what you want
Sometimes you really can get exactly what you want
People ask less questions if you tell them your part bull than if you say you have a bad ankle.
People ask less questions if you tell them your part bull than if you say you have a bad ankle.
Even if it’s 1am and it’s all you can manage for the day
Even if it’s 1am and it’s all you can manage for the day
You’ll either sleep through your shame if it bombs, or you’ll wake up to people saying they like your moisture seeking missile
You’ll either sleep through your shame if it bombs, or you’ll wake up to people saying they like your moisture seeking missile
She’s 65, I can’t tell if it’s more dangerous to tell her, or not tell her.
She’s 65, I can’t tell if it’s more dangerous to tell her, or not tell her.
Polished the pork sword ✔️✔️
Ate three donuts✔️
Tumbled into bed for a post nut nap✔️
Dyed beard
Brought down capitalism
Polished the pork sword ✔️✔️
Ate three donuts✔️
Tumbled into bed for a post nut nap✔️
Dyed beard
Brought down capitalism
I’m definitely not just living an actual life or busy, and the final vague yet insulting message is absolutely what drops my panties.
I’m definitely not just living an actual life or busy, and the final vague yet insulting message is absolutely what drops my panties.
Scruff: how funny would it be if we took away your ability to send messages and just didn’t fucking tell you?
Scruff: how funny would it be if we took away your ability to send messages and just didn’t fucking tell you?
Mainly because everyone just knows /of/ me, I only appear to a handful of people and then disappear at midnight for another half decade nap.
Mainly because everyone just knows /of/ me, I only appear to a handful of people and then disappear at midnight for another half decade nap.
RIP Mr Fleshlight, Nov 2025 - January 2026
RIP Mr Fleshlight, Nov 2025 - January 2026
But like, to someone who cares if you live.
But like, to someone who cares if you live.