Im Gonna Tell This To Your Parents How Stubborn You Are, Junge.

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.

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.

I don't?? Was do you mean???

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..

You sure do reblog a lot than I expected from people.

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

You deserve all of this for annoying me, get out or i'll count down to ten and i'll throw you in to that cage.

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

Since I was willing to say no to you, im just gonna say, ja. You are on the good side heute. Because im in a good mood jetzt.

Sssoooo....

Hey buddyyyyy...

Am I on your good side?

Ja, unless if you don't bother me often. Your good

[Ooc post: a message]

I'm greatly sorry for not having to be online for like, probably a couple of days or so if I can remember well. I have a lot of things to deal with current life I have ahead of me and struggling to move on with my trauma due to little things that trigger me almost anywhere, I can't really take a break by the fact I'm also sick while making a post of why haven't I been online for, probably a week. If not, more than that.

moreover, I'm going through a mental health crises about the possibility of my health deteriorating and having to go through a check up (and therapy) to make sure I haven't really injured myself for the worst (almost fell off a bridge due to my sudden major depression occurring). Which lead me to become offline for more than what I have been online for these past days, weeks maybe. I don't remember, but whatever how long it is. That's the reason why I'm never coming back online once again because this may be probably the last people will see this on a roleplay blog ever for a person who's going through much horribly worse than cutting their wrists to stop their overwhelming pressure that won't leave them alone, and a trauma that will still pierce them through like a poisonous arrow.

I bid you all a long ever lasting farewell and I really enjoy having to interact with new and other people online here who found my roleplay blog through whatever made them found me and having to start a few interactions with their oc or themselves being ridiculously silly and funny in my perspective, I'm utterly dismayed that I have to go away for now because I can't take my mental health any longer because I always bottle them up for so long that I don't really know where and who to start venting for. Hence, all I'll do is to make a post that I'll be gone for, maybe long enough that I think is enough for me to come back later on if I'm starting to recover and be alright, I'm only here to experience little things I haven't done. Like interacting people I feel like are above than mine, people who are popular for a reason from their blog, or people I like to be friends for whatever they usually like to do their own things I don't really mind. (social anxiety)

For now, this will be it for my account and my blog today. Thank you all so much for actually making me feel happy and give me the courage to start questioning, asking, answering and doing silly little things with you all. Without you specific people who found this blog before this post, I wouldn't have been here long enough than a day without you kind and funny people. I really appreciate of how things were going before until this today, I mean it and I always do. Thank you very much for reading this, hopefully you all have a great day and wish ourselves the best for our health. See you all in the meantime. Godspeed!

are you my friend

Good question.. But:

Nein.

Hm, I see.. Okay, enough talking to you. Don't you dare bother me again.

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

Well, es ist gut enough. But obsessed? I would lock myself out in the office from them if they dare get close to me.

Sssoooo....

Hey buddyyyyy...

Am I on your good side?

Ja, unless if you don't bother me often. Your good