I’m a strong independent burger that don’t need no man-onnaise
I just needed to write something for these two, and I’m a big dumb sucker for lazy domestic shit.
The first thing Gilbert was aware of was a knee digging into his side. Maybe it was an elbow; when it came to Lovino, one could never really be sure. He groaned and pushed the Italian away from him, earning himself a kick as Lovino rolled over. He liked to tell himself he would push the brunet out of bed if he wasn’t so cute.
IF YOU HAD ROOM WITH ABSOLUTELY NOTHING IN IT AND THE WALLS CEILING AND FLOOR WERE MADE OF MIRROR WHAT WOULD IT LOOK LIKE IN THE MIRRORS
Holy shit I asked my dad who’s a physics teacher and he just looked at me, looked at the table, looked at me, tried not to smile, looked angry, and started to look up where you can buy big mirrors.
this is an actual room of mirrors.
as you can see, it leads to glitches in the matrix
I want to know if I’m the only one.
sooooo many times.
The amount of notes makes me sad
Wow the number makes me sad.