I just played a game of cat and mouse with my brother except I was the cat and also the mouse.
He thought we were playing keep-away with a mysterious cube but little did he know he was tricked. Fucking hoodwinked. Absolutely bamboozled.
While the fool scrambled to keep it away from me, I cleverly slunk away to my room to eat cheese in peace like a wretched little rodent.
Poor boy didn't even realize.
I've waited many long, dark years (like 2 months) for my beloved wife (gabriel plushie) to return from the war (come in the mail). My hope is faltering. Come home to me, darling. 😔
I feel like you have Maybe reblogged this before but like
You core?
sounds like something my cousin jongle would do
eating a salad (anxiously)
there is a whole baby here and i just watched a turkey bust it down on tv
bruh one of the actors in a show I'm in just rage quit last night and I'm taking 3 of his parts
we open THIS THURSDAY
PENIS LIKER
can you devious face this please
Blasphemy. That is not what I said.
MERRY CHRISTMAS, EVERYONE!!!!!
I HAVE A GIFT FOR YOU ALL!!!!!
Can you guess what it is?
A DRAG QUEEN KNIGHTED ME TODAY
YOU CAN CALL ME SIR JESTER, PEASANT FUCKS
I have gone into raptures.
For many moons I have reveled in my hellish court, free to content myself with the boundless comfort of knavery and mischief. But my influence is negligible, for what is a jester without an audience? What is a card without a crowd? I am but a servant to the unknown---a slave to a faceless void.
But not now. Now is my time to strike. A shot in the dark, a thump in the night: each blow against friend and foe alike is a blow struck for my right to a roguish and devious existence.
Tonight is the Night of Fools, and there is no greater Fool than I.
I am merely the jester of this court of revels. But tonight?
Tonight, I am King.