WHAT THE BLOG SAYS MAX... WE WILL FOLLOW
Heheh funny faces

Heheh funny faces

Hmmm hmmm I need tah remember what to mention to mein counsellor tomorrow

Nothing more anxiety inducing than serving people canapés and pouring drinks at a funeral wake on a Friday

Your blog just reminded me of how much I love these movies!!! Thanks so much for making it!! It really brightens up my day!
Anonymous

its my pleasure to run this blog for ya thank you!

:3
zis is sheer perfection ze doctor would be proud!

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zis is sheer perfection ze doctor would be proud!

I felt like showing off my feetsie swag

Heheh coooooool

I tried to make it look like the example you gave me as much as possible, but i hope it’s okayNote the banner at the bottom with the text; that isn’t that font and the banner won’t actually be there (unless you want it there) it’s just to show roughly where the text would go

I tried to make it look like the example you gave me as much as possible, but i hope it’s okay
Note the banner at the bottom with the text; that isn’t that font and the banner won’t actually be there (unless you want it there) it’s just to show roughly where the text would go

atypicalcupcake:

I adore this pin! Just got it in the mail the other day and it is stunning!!! Now, if only I could find a powerline pin!

the closest pin you can get of powerline would be max in his powerline costume

atypicalcupcake:

I adore this pin! Just got it in the mail the other day and it is stunning!!! Now, if only I could find a powerline pin!

the closest pin you can get of powerline would be max in his powerline costume

Your blog is awesome.
Anonymous

 My real name is Andrew Clutterbuck.

I had a nice but sad dream last night and I’m telling you because:
1. You were in it
2. I love you
3. Why not?

Right

So it’s all in my art like style as well as being 3rd person, and it starts by me waking up in a deserted place; it’s completely white and cloudy and I’m all alone. I get up from the floor and suddenly your there? Turns out I’m dead (amazing) and no you’re not dead too. Apparently to keep the dead person calm an angel will take the form of someone they trust/love to make them feel a bit more comfortable. Anyway we’re walking about and “you” are explaining that to be decided if I can go to heaven or hell, we have to look through all my memories- repressed or not- and decide from there? I’m not sure.

But there were like some really cute ones of us, that don’t exist-yet, like our first kiss, our first hug, us just mucking about. It’s all happy and nice and fluffy.

Then it got to my repressed memories and things kinda got sad because these were actual things; everything acted as if it was glitching out and becoming corrupted and it just got fucking demented fast.

Then I woke up and cried to my cat cuz I didn’t want to remember that stuff for a reason. I would have text you but I didn’t want to wake you up

Okay felt like sharing, sorry for sending it via submit box; not enough space in the text box.

Awww omg omg text me anytime I don’t care if you wake me up if you need to do it go right ahead I’m here for you
When we scream our lips don’t make a sound, we march with feet on solid ground, we walk where no one wants to go, on this untraveled road
Untraveled road - thousand foot krutch
valkiriforce:

wut.