IT WAS A LOVING BOOP

Yeah...

By the way, Emmy is currently having a breakdown in the bathroom. She's screaming in French, I don't know what to do...

Wait Emmy no

shes... screaming french?

i would make sure shes okay

idk who needs to hear this but don't feel bad about blocking people. if they post content that is triggering or otherwise stressful to see, you don't have to deal with that.

Those tags.

That’s incest. Ew.

This is an embarrassing Emmy picture. She was walking a friends dog in this picture.

@boxofsteampunkplaces @tato-tahto

Emmy is being weird

She can't talk

She's texting like a drunk

Help

She might’ve gotten high again.

I’m in court right now. Can’t talk very much. Sorry.

The anon makes a good point

I don’t know what I’m doing

Backwards is

Gniod mi tahw wonk tnod I

And that makes no sense, just like what ever you are doing when you say the first sentence

I mean

Yeah

I am

Im not short

How are you?

Hello

Hiya

Haha

@boxofsteampunkplaces and @tato-tahto here is an embarrassing Emmy story.

I can tell you guys that my sister Emmy shares a room with me for two reasons. One, we don’t have enough bedrooms in the house and we have know eachother before, and two, she’s VERY scared of the dark. Now here’s where the embarrassing story comes in. It was Emmys first week of living with our family and she was given her own room (I was given the choice of if I wanted to share a room with one of our other brothers or if I wanted to sleep somewhere else and I chose to sleep in the basement), Emmy and I had been in the orphanage together before we got adopted, but we never really talked the only thing I knew about her was that she was bisexual and was basically the “mom” of the other girls (she is really caring and will probably make a wonderful parent in her future), i was awoken to footsteps running down the basement stairs at like 1:00 in the morning. Then I heard “Lorenzo,” I just kinda stayed silent thinking it was one of my brothers trying to prank me, then I heard “Lorenzo it’s Emmy. I can’t fall asleep, my room is to dark, this is gonna sound stupid but can you help me find a nitelite or something.” I got up and helped her and walked her to her room and plugged the nitelite into the wall for her, she thanked me and started walking and a plant that was in a pot on the floor brushed her leg and she screamed, we’re talking blood curdling scream, like a scream from out of a fucking horror movie. And then she had to explain to our parents and then I now I share a room with her because she’s so scared of the dark and freaks out almost nightly.

Might not be.

I’m sorry I could help.

It’s ok.

Emmy is being weird

She can't talk

She's texting like a drunk

Help

She might’ve gotten high again.

I’m in court right now. Can’t talk very much. Sorry.