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Hello! So this is my like... Warning? Idrk- Anyways I'm planning on moving any activity I've ever had on her to @m-a-l-a-c-h-i-t-e , Books and everything will still be published, but I'll be more, say, interactive on that account. Also, I'm going to open a theme shop (hopefully soon since I'm so non-productive) on @l_a_r_i_m_a_r , and that account will also double as a group account for anyone who wants to just chill and make art with me ^^
          
          Farewell, Caliko

If you had me tell you about my friends in one sentence, the only thing I'd mention is one of them saying "I hate Brits, they don't exist" and then immediately tripping over his own chair.

I created a cult :D

What block goes the best with Lapis and Quartz? (Minecraft project)

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Check this graphic shop out!
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/205090115-%F0%9D%99%97%F0%9D%99%96%F0%9D%99%99-%F0%9D%99%9D%F0%9D%99%96%F0%9D%99%97%F0%9D%99%9E%F0%9D%99%A9%F0%9D%99%A8-temp-closed

Can you answer this? There are 20 people in a room. You kill 8 of them. How many people remain in the room. Once you answer, I’ll pm you. If your answer is wrong, you repost this.
          
          (Reposted from @-Kowai- )

Going clothes shopping- Why does everything my mom picks out either have to be insanely ugly or way to revealing; Like NO MOM I DON’T WANT THIS UGLY BROWN SHIRT THE HANGS DOWN PAST MY ENTIRE CHEST. I’m okay don’t worry about me

Imagine the scenario in your head: You’re listening to a playlist on Spotify, Sugar Crash Radio to be exact, and Rät starts playing. Now, you really like this song, but there’s a certain verse that goes “Fuck your Tunnels, Fuck your Cars, Fuck your Rockets, Fuck your cars again.” And when that line starts playing, YOUR MOM WALKS IN. She doesn’t seem to bothered, but asks what you are listening to that has suck horrible words. You tell her it’s a radio station and try to skip the song, but the song that plays next starts out with “YOU ALREADY FUCKING KNOW IT BITCH!” which just makes your mom even more suspicious of you. She demands again to know what you are listening to, and states that no radio station would allow those kind of songs. You skip the song again, and the next thing your heart is “I CALL IT GENOCIDE!”, to which you immediately turn the music off and stare at your mon with wide eyes. You tell her that it is Spotify and that you can’t control what plays, and she just tells you that you are banned from listening to Spotify again. 
          THE STORY OF MY DAY