Liar Liar

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i don’t really know how to edit videos but i have adobe premiere and a dream. @rpftourney thank you for your service it’s been real

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wake up call.

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It’s okay guys he’s just a magma cube now.

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3 years ago

quackity & george at the exact same time: is this the bit where you're not funny

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happy ''we're back'' he said it so softly :( i am going to sob i miss them so much thinking about what if george had gone with q

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stabbing-stars

4 years ago

THEY HIT THEIR MILESTONES TOGETHER WOOOOOOOOO

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stabbing-stars

4 years ago

Saw some artists draw the bois as AC villagers so I decided to give it a shot too :D

My designs r pretty basic and deffo not as cool but it was a lot of fun! ^^

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stabbing-stars

2 years ago

It’s November again // This time last year, I was so lonely. Sometimes, that’s just / how it has to be. Sometimes, I just want to cover myself / in tiny electric blankets & cry forever. It’s November again / & I’m ready to cry. Each year, something different. Nothing / will ever be like the night I went to get coffee across a park / covered in late-October frost & missed death by an inch / or a centimeter. It makes no difference no matter how / you count it. I am filled with hot coffee & so much smoke / that most of the time, it’s hard to see clearly. It fills my eyes / & my whole heart. A piece of flesh the size of a some small / animal. Some thoughts I’ve had recently: the brightest / thing in the world. The moon on Halloween. The kind of meat / we eat after everyone else has gone to sleep. Like everybody / else, I want to die someday but not anytime soon. I like dusk / just as much as anyone but I think I’m becoming more keen / on sunlight, waking up to the sweet & coffee of the kitchen / & all those birds. There are plastic spikes on my windowsill / to keep the pigeons away & I don’t know what to think / about that. Things like that fill my whole entire animal heart / just like the smoke & coffee. Thin heat from the radiator / in the library. Frosty fields where I almost died & died again / until I forgot what it means to die or stay alive. It’s November / again & most of us are still alive. This makes me so glad except / for the fact that it has to be said. I look outside & a black flock / of birds erupts into something that’s never been described before.

Talin Tahajian, “It’s November again” [ID in ALT]

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stabbing-stars

3 years ago

tommy’s apartment concerns have gone from -> accidentally doxxing himself -> his landlord not letting him shout -> asbestos -> fire drills -> There is a doll sitting on Tommy’s bed. His name is Uncle Nasty. He is a most definitely possessed doll that Tommy received from an old woman who approached him on the beach because he looked lonely. Tommy had to exchange a lock of hair to obtain Uncle Nasty. He does not know the name of the woman he gave his hair to. The lights in his apartment are flickering. He does not know why they are flickering. Uncle Nasty moved on the bed. No he didn’t. Badboyhalo is here now.

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i don't think i want to know actually

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stabbing-stars

2 years ago

Don't care + didn't ask + I'm biting you + I'm biting you + I'm biting you + I'm biting you + I'm biting you + I'm biting you + I'm biting you + I'm biting you + I'm biting you + I'm biting you + I'm biting you + I'm biting you + I'm biting you + I'm biting you

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stabbing-stars

3 years ago