✨dRaMaTiC✨ Insults, Power of the Chancla, Large Fonts, Duolingo Threats, Chicky Babies, and Cheesecake: The Saga of the Chicken (This chat is discontinued, move onto part 2 of this please.)

I'm a straight heterosexual…. _{its boring, i know…}

Same lol

I’m a straight heterosexual but if I weren’t constrained by my religion I’m 99% sure I’d be a pan disaster
Just ask Ame I flirt with her (platonically) way too much and she hates it

……………….I shall now chose to not say anything/j

………………..I shall now believe I have said something wrong and Anxiety /hj

Nothing wrong, I'm personally just not a big fan of religion suppressing sexuality kinda stuff. So… just not vibing with the 'if i weren't constrained by my religion bit'

I think this is the most serious and relatable conversation of m&m's and skittles I've ever heard in my entire life-

agreed

GAAASP
yes plssss

Okay! hands over teddy but you know what i hate?

What do u hate

Child Murderers…

BEST POEM EVER!!!

Do not go gentle into that good night,
Old age should burn and rave at close of day;
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Though wise men at their end know dark is right,
Because their words had forked no lightning they
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Good men, come on it the last wave by, crying how bright
Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight,
And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way,
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight
Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
And you, my father, there on that sad height,
Curse, bless, me now with your fierce tears, I pray.
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

(who dares me to take an "are you gay quiz" for no reason)

(who dares me to take an "are you gay quiz" for no reason)

(I'll do it with you)

(you do it, ill do it)

BEST POEM EVER!!!

Do not go gentle into that good night,
Old age should burn and rave at close of day;
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Though wise men at their end know dark is right,
Because their words had forked no lightning they
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Good men, come on it the last wave by, crying how bright
Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight,
And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way,
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight
Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
And you, my father, there on that sad height,
Curse, bless, me now with your fierce tears, I pray.
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

Beatiful, fricking beautiful.

(who dares me to take an "are you gay quiz" for no reason)

(I'll do it with you)

(okay then, lol. does anyone know a link to one?)

(who dares me to take an "are you gay quiz" for no reason)

(I'll do it with you)

(okay then, lol. does anyone know a link to one?)

(Nope!)

(you do it, ill do it)

(kk, then… XD)

GAAASP
yes plssss

Okay! hands over teddy but you know what i hate?

What do u hate

Child Murderers…

Please tell me that’s an ASDF reference that I don’t get

yes… dw about it.

(yeah but does someone know a link to one?!)

(Just google it maybe?)

The power of Google!

(thats the one i took, and i am slightly bi)

The power of Google!

kk, we can use this…

(k)