I Made A Jon Pertwee/third Doctor Fancam Out Of Boredom

tasebuds  -  a poem

the abysmal taste of misery

lay potent on my tongue

bitter lashes of bad breath

pool around my senses.

sweet daylight meets not my minds eye

and fresh nourishing wind avoids me,

only stale stagnant thoughts

and a hint of coffee.

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It’s 104% okay to come to your DM and just say, “Hi, can we be friends?” And then start asking you random questions.

im running out of platforms to shitpost on

gameshow called 'pride or prejudice' in which the contestants are presented with a gay joke and have to guess if it was made by a queer person or a homophobe

i completely forgot this website existed for a good deal of time lmao

me talking to my dog for 2 seconds:

haha omg ur so stinky i love u ur so small and funny haha stinky

me talking to my dog for 12 minutes:

you are the essence of the conscious experience. do you understand feelings? are your thoughts an equivalent to a legible sentence or are they a series of abstract emotions or images? are you aware of your own existence? do you have a concept of identity? what do you dream about? how much do you know? and what do you know that i dont? do you retain memories? do you even hold emotional sentiment?