Oh look, I’ve been poisoned by yet another game. Why is it always the white haired ones that lure me in? Yea this magician cast some sort of spell coz heaven help me I love this soft boy-even if he is so hard to draw. T__T This messy doodle is based on a ’relatabledoodles’ comic I came across and thought it fit.
But in the morning after I wake up I talk to the sun.
I tell her about you and how your love lights up my whole world.
I have no friends.
But at noon I talk to the clouds.
Asking them about conspiracies about storms, typhoons, and hurricanes.
Asking which one of them carried the most hydrogen.
Asking them what ozone layer is the best to live in.
I have no friends.
But in the afternoon I talk to the birds.
Asking them where they came from.
Asking them if they have a destination.
Asking them who their moms and dads are.
I have no friends.
But in the evening I talk to the moon.
I tell him about you and how your love lights up my whole world.
Especially when my whole world is dark.
How much damage does this do if I hit someone with it
they beat Jesus with that
congratulations to promethazines for making a phrase so good that years later i still remark ‘they beat jesus with that’ upon seeing any kind of lumpy mess