←→
What does a scanner see? Into the head? Into the heart? Does it see into me? Clearly? Or darkly?
I am 19, Matthew, yes.
My favourite super powers are flying and invisibility.
The rest is old.
←→
I always get killed by the femme fatale.
It’s all gone tits up.
I don’t know what I want exactly, but I know it involves a little more communication than the last week.
I really like her, but she seems to forget me very easily.
Should I continue trying, being here waiting?
Or just call it quits?
Haven’t you got anything better to do? http://formspring.me/Shaithis
(via heyeveryone)
Yeah, people buy it at work, and I cringe every time I have to scan a packet.
HOW CAN YOU EAT ONE OF OUR NATIONAL ANIMALS YOU DEVILS
YOU’RE ALL GOING TO BURN IN HELL
This reminds me of when they made those ‘coat of arms’ flavour chips for that competition fairly recently, and no one realized that they were actually kangaroo and emu flavoured.
Jealous much! Emu is yum too, but they don’t sell much here.
Never eaten Booga.