you never truly lived until you've tried garlic bread
oh ye this post is like a month overdue, but to anyone I used to play with in game, just wanted to let you know that I quit mc.
I quit like a month ago so most people already know this, but I realized how much time I've wasted on it, and that I could be doing much more with my time, so I decided to uninstall it.
Might return in the summer if this game is still a thing, but probably not because I should move on with my life + there's a lot of better games out there. If I don't return, thanks for the memories !
Gary now I know,
I was wrong,
I messed up, and now you're gone.
Gary, I'm sorry I neglected you,
Oh, I never expected you
To run away and leave me feeling this empty...
Your "meow" right now would sound like music to me.
Please come home, 'cause I miss you, Gary!
valentine's day should be replaced with something cooler
like dying day
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Happy Valentines Day!
You are the brightest star, and I love you for who you are baby. Everyday, you make me feel so loved and so happy to have you. You mean the fucking world to me baby, hopefully one day we can meet.
I don't pretend to know what love is for everyone, but I can tell you what it is for me. Love is knowing all about someone and still wanting to be with them more than any other person. Love is trusting them enough to tell them everything about yourself, including the things you might be ashamed of. Love is feeling comfortable and safe with someone, but still getting weak knees when they walk in to a room and smile at you.
You are the poem I never knew how to write, and this life is the story I have always wanted to tell.
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Happy Valentines Day!
You are the brightest star, and I love you for who you are baby. Everyday, you make me feel so loved and so happy to have you. You mean the fucking world to me baby, hopefully one day we can meet.
I don't pretend to know what love is for everyone, but I can tell you what it is for me. Love is knowing all about someone and still wanting to be with them more than any other person. Love is trusting them enough to tell them everything about yourself, including the things you might be ashamed of. Love is feeling comfortable and safe with someone, but still getting weak knees when they walk in to a room and smile at you.
You are the poem I never knew how to write, and this life is the story I have always wanted to tell.
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