<-- me
yes, this is a completely unedited photo of myself
100% legit straight off the line
i s**t you not i am actually a literal bag of doritos
im shown here with my "epic hate friend" karkat vantas
he however is not a bag of doritos
although i have learned to accept this fault of his
and love him for who he is
behind these shades lie a dead man
groovesharks ******** dead and now i cant play my sick beats thanks a lot obama
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I JUST... THOUGHT MAYBE YOU WOULDN'T MIND TALKING ABOUT WHAT HAPPENED.
YOU KNOW. DYING AND EVERYTHING.
NO THANKS, STRIDER.
I'M MORE CONCERNED ABOUT MY OWN MENTAL WELL BEING TO DEAL WITH YOUR PSYCHICAL MAINTENANCE THAT YOU ACTUALLY DON'T HAVE TO WORRY ABOUT ANYMORE BECAUSE YOU'RE DEAD.
GO ON AND KEEP ROLLING OUT THE JOKES.
I'LL JUST WALLOW IN MY OWN EMOTIONS.
IT'LL BE JUST LIKE IT WAS WHEN I WOKE UP.
THANKS AGAIN FOR BEING SO UTTERLY USELESS TO MY PALE ZONE.
I REALLY APPRECIATE IT.
I HAVEN'T HAD THIS MUCH CONSOLMENT SINCE GAMZEE WAS MY MOIRAIL.
GLAD YOU'RE MEETING EXPECTATIONS.
Sure. There are the times I did want you gone. I felt that Bro only needed me, but as you grew I started to regret all I have ever done. All I thought about.
Back then I didn't have much a soul. I got kicks out of seeing people in pain. Fear. But. Recently things have changed.
These feelings are awful. But not awful at the same time. It was funny-hee waking up alone. Not knowing how to hoo breathe. How to blink. Talk. How to do hoo anything humans did really. I then...felt bad for you. Because I put you through so much pain. So much sadness, fear. When I felt the fear..the pain, the sadness...I didn't know hoo what to do.
I didn't feel much like a fearless Strider like you or Bro.
But I di-hee-gress.
They were going to shoot you, beat you. Hurt you. Humans can die. I know this now...I couldn't let them do that to family. Not to you...You are all I have left in this 'thing' we call a family.."
ENJOY THE COMPLIMENT.