Jotr: *trying to sip a particularly thick smoothie*
Kryoz: if only you sucked my dick as hard as you suck that smoothie
Jotr: *starts coughing* whAT The fUCK
if you step on a person’s foot they open their mouths, just like trash cans.
Pros of writing gay relationships:
- gay
Cons of writing gay relationships:
- they both have THE SAME FCKIN PRONOUNS SO I CONSTANTLY HAVE TO NAME BOTH CHARACTERS BECAUSE OTHERWISE IT’S IMPOSSIBLE TO TELL WHO’S DOING WHAT OR WHO’S SPEAKING WHO WILL SAVE ME FROM THIS HELL
straight people referring to inanimate objects or abstract concepts as “gay”: culturally outdated at best, downright offensive at worse
gay people referring to inanimate objects or abstract concepts as “gay”: LITERALLY the height of comedy
An artist : Aw man! I saw my arts were reposted on Instagram. I’ve asked them to take my arts down but they ignored me.
Me : Say no more! Click this link, then click ‘fill out this form’. Fill the form and wait for about 1-2 days, the staffs will remove the image you were reporting from the reposter’s account :^)
Kryoz: the french have given us many good things
Smitty: *at the same time as John* french toast
Kryoz: *at the same time as Smitty* the guillotine
I think this was last year, but anyways, clapping became a thing at my school. It was crazy. At first it started out small like a few kids clapping when a teacher walked into the room, but a week later it was the whole class clapping when anyone walked into a room. It was loud, there was cheering and screaming as if someone famous had walked in, and let me just say.. This happened to every. person. I mean if you were the second one through the door to a class, that one person sitting there would be clapping. You could hear the clapping from other classes on the other hall. So one day, we’re all sitting at lunch when the principal stands up on the stage(there was a stage type thing in the cafeteria, idk why), and announces that clapping is banned. Anyone who claps will be given a warning, but if they do it again, a referral. And suddenly, the whole cafeteria is quiet.
And then we start clapping.
Daithi: I’m going to the store, you guys want anything?
Terroriser: to never do the Arnold voice again
Mini: the will to live back
Vanoss: Some peace and quiet
Daithi:
Daithi: Yeah, I’ve got like $12
*Pete and Mikey outside the bus standing some what close* Frank: *sneezes*
*Mikey and Pete scamper away, in a spooked fashion*
Gerard: Nice going Frank!
Frank: I sneezed! What! So I can’t sneeze now!