Merry Yet Magical
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Ongoing7m
Last published Thu, Jun 15, 2023
The only thing about tables is, they ALWAYS turn! And guess what?! MG is back on the track!
*Holds imaginary mic in a dramatic pose* Ahem, so...all I want to say is, TRUST YOUR GUT CUZ BITCH, YOU'RE RIGHT! IF YOU THINK HE IS CHEATING ON YOU, HELL YEAH! FISHES ARE ANNOYING AND SO ARE BITCHES!
Butterflies are pretty but in the end, they are still insects! Don't let the butterflies in your tummy be the reason for your mental trauma
*Coughs* Why am I yelling? Audacity must be on sale this year.
Anyways~
🕳️ Merry Yet Magical is basically "Something Cazy 2.0" for me to think weird things and keep myself mentally busy from shits
🕳️ Thank you, have a nice day and don't die!
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