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This made me laugh a little too much:
Tales Of The Plush Cthulhu
YES. Now go read the Cthulhu Mythos by H.P. Lovecraft so that you can laugh like an idiot too!
Stole this from lovergurl136:
What Would You Do If
I cried:
I asked you to help:
I was becoming suicidal:
I killed myself:
I died from natural causes:
I said I liked you:
I kissed you:
I started smoking:
I stole something:
I was hospitalized:
I ran away from home:
I got in a fight and you were there:
What Do You Think About My
Personality:
Eyes:
Face:
Hair:
Clothes:
Voice:
Humor:
Choice of music:
Mannerisms:
Would You
Be my friend:
Tell me the truth, no matter what:
Lie to make me feel better:
Spread rumors about me:
Keep a secret if I told you one:
Loan me some cash:
Hold my hand:
Take a bullet for me:
Keep in touch:
Try and solve my problems:
Love me:
Do me:
Yeah. I'm not actually expecting anyone to fill that out, but hey.
I feel like shit right now. There's way too much built up inside me right now. But I don't feel like typing about it. Not tonight, at least. Because tomorrow is special. And I want to see if I feel remotely better tomorrow.
...This was exceptionally pointless. Thank you for your well-spent time.
Tales Of The Plush Cthulhu
YES. Now go read the Cthulhu Mythos by H.P. Lovecraft so that you can laugh like an idiot too!
Stole this from lovergurl136:
What Would You Do If
I cried:
I asked you to help:
I was becoming suicidal:
I killed myself:
I died from natural causes:
I said I liked you:
I kissed you:
I started smoking:
I stole something:
I was hospitalized:
I ran away from home:
I got in a fight and you were there:
What Do You Think About My
Personality:
Eyes:
Face:
Hair:
Clothes:
Voice:
Humor:
Choice of music:
Mannerisms:
Would You
Be my friend:
Tell me the truth, no matter what:
Lie to make me feel better:
Spread rumors about me:
Keep a secret if I told you one:
Loan me some cash:
Hold my hand:
Take a bullet for me:
Keep in touch:
Try and solve my problems:
Love me:
Do me:
Yeah. I'm not actually expecting anyone to fill that out, but hey.
I feel like shit right now. There's way too much built up inside me right now. But I don't feel like typing about it. Not tonight, at least. Because tomorrow is special. And I want to see if I feel remotely better tomorrow.
...This was exceptionally pointless. Thank you for your well-spent time.