I'll Keep An Eye On You, Junge

people are so weird to you

I know, I was trying my best to ignore them but it's just too much for me to handle, so much complains from one another that's giving me a lot of attention I didn't need is odd and I don't even know what to do with it anymore, including a lot of notification that I tried turning all off still keeps appearing out of the blue. It sometimes stresses me out but i guess I wouldn't feel alone most of the time so, I don't blame them. But it's still a strange thing for people to do this towards me.

I was wondering the same thing, good thing they're all friendly. But you only need one cat though.

Omg!! D: There's a lot of cats outside of Mr. Medic's office!! :O I wonder where are they coming from and how did they all get here!! >_<

Yes, everything's fine. They're not suffering, I promise.

Banging my head agaisnt the wall pinterest stop showing me Medic with his tits out I O.W.N Medic PLEASE.

I haven’t heard of your team yet. I trust if we do meet, it won’t be under the warmest of circumstances, but I’d like to bid you a fair hello anyway.

-Q.

.. I prefer my whole team anonymous, I'm all on my own here in this blog. Asides mentioning them would be a havoc for this, I just don't wanna involve anything towards me that gets them into trouble, especially myself too.. But I would rather not question for that meaning of yours, It'll be better if we stay this armistice than battling each other in any way. Besides, I guess saying hi to you back won't hurt a thing...

Im gonna tell this to your parents how stubborn you are, junge.

Meow

Get back into your cage.

Don't test me.

Banging my head agaisnt the wall pinterest stop showing me Medic with his tits out I O.W.N Medic PLEASE.

Do u have a stick of butter

Was? Well. Maybe you can ask pyro? I don't think i have anything to do with a stick of butter if i have one. Was do you wanna do with it though?

What

Hi medic I just wanted to yap that I low-key think of you as my Kai cenat but I don't wanna make you feel hawk tuah yknow I've just been so beta for almost all my fanum tax, so I was wondering, Maybe you'd rizz to skibidi me? It's just like my own kai cenat isn't in the skibidi-verse often, and I feel so beta all the time... So maybe you'd like to fill that hole in my gyatt???

(- @mikupizzetto )

... Nein..

Nein, I want you to suffer more.

Banging my head agaisnt the wall pinterest stop showing me Medic with his tits out I O.W.N Medic PLEASE.

Worms, man. Worms. They’re in the dirt, wriggling around, squirming like little pink veins that God threw out of his own body. Ever watch a worm just… squirm? It doesn’t even care what direction it’s going, just pushing through mud and filth, like it knows a secret. They live in the ground, but are they even alive? I swear to God, you cut one in half, and it just… keeps going, like two little worms now. Why? Who told them they could do that? Why don’t they die like the rest of us?

But no—no, listen—then there’s these Skibidi toilets. Skibidi toilets! Ever heard of 'em? No, no, not like a regular toilet; these things—they got faces, they sing, they look at you. It’s like they’re alive. They stare at you from the corner of the bathroom, like they’re watching while you’re trying to take a dump. They sing, like, Skibidi bop bop YES YES YES, and they won’t stop. They can’t stop. You think you’re alone, but they’re right there. Looking. Singing. Skibidi, skibidi, over and over. Why won’t they stop? I can hear them in my head sometimes, late at night. Just the toilets singing, and the worms… squirming.

AHHHHHHHHH! WHY? Why do we have worms in the ground and toilets with faces? It’s like, I’m sitting here, right, in the alley, thinking I’m just gonna enjoy my night, maybe find some food, but then the worms start whispering to me. Little voices in the dirt, telling me to dig, dig, dig. I’m a worm. We’re all worms. Just wriggling in the mud, eating garbage, waiting to get eaten by a bird or something. And then I hear it, Skibidi skibidi YES YES, the toilets calling me, calling us all to join them.

You ever think about it, man? How we’re all just like worms, digging around in our own filth, but now, the toilets—they’re coming to life! You see a Skibidi toilet and you think it’s funny, you think it’s just a meme, but no! Those things are watching us. They’re watching us like the government or God or—I don’t know. But they’re out there, waiting. Skibidi skibidi bop bop, and we’re all gonna be sucked in, sucked in like we’re flushed down the pipes, flushed right down into the sewers. The sewers! Where the worms live, in the dark, where you can’t see them, but they’re everywhere.

Why won’t they leave me alone? Why won’t the worms leave my skin, crawling in my mind, and why won’t the toilets stop singing?

I have three words for you: your just delusional.