𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘥 𝘮𝘦, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘭𝘶𝘦𝘴?
𝘐 𝘥𝘪𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘵𝘢𝘳 𝘸𝘢𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘯' 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘰𝘧
𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘢𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘦𝘥 𝘶𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘰𝘥𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘣𝘭𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘥𝘢𝘺𝘴
𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘐'𝘮 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘰𝘳 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘺 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦
𝘐'𝘮 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘮𝘢𝘥 𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘭 '𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘐 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳
𝘚𝘰 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨, 𝘓𝘰𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘯
𝘀𝗵𝗲/𝘁𝗵𝗲𝘆
𝗵𝗼𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗼𝗺𝗮𝗻𝘁𝗶𝗰 𝗯𝗶𝘀𝗲𝘅𝘂𝗮𝗹
𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘢𝘭 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘥
𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘻𝘦𝘥
𝘈𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘤𝘰𝘴𝘵𝘴, 𝘬𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘦
𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘮𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭 𝘣𝘢𝘥
𝘐𝘴 𝘪𝘵 𝘢 𝘸𝘰𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘐 𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘬𝘦? 𝘓𝘦𝘵'𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘫𝘰𝘬𝘦
𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘸𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘭𝘢𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘭 𝘐 𝘤𝘳𝘺
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theblackest-day
Jan 02, 2024 03:42AM
ehhh what do we think of this theme? i kinda like it but i also dkView all Conversations