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Don’t have family in Ohio. Reblogged because Jesus Fucking Christ.
go follow my new blog
go follow my new blog
psst go follow my new blog pete-melman-craps-pants it's the dude that shit his pants and was in Clyde's garage in SoT
i'm gonna be there instead of here because i've lost my muse here.
Aye, it me, le0stotch. And it my new blog. The Pete dud hell ye.
Hello. If we rp and Pete shits his pants
I don't know if he would...
IM PRINTING THIS OUT AND PUTTING IT ON MY FRIDGE
BECAUSE GODDAMNIT PARENTS JUST BECAUSE THE ONLY INTERNET RELATIONSHIPS YOU HEAR ABOUT ON THE NEWS ARE THE ONES WHERE SOMEONE WINDS UP AS A FLESH SUIT DOESN’T MEAN THERE CAN’T BE ONES THAT ARE LIKE NORMAL AND HEALTHY AND EVERYTHING
I think I'm gonna go to bed.
I'll try to figure out why my Pete blog isn't working tomorrow.
Goodnight, Tumblr.
I forgot Pete was in Bass To Mouth haha
The strong thunderstorm had awaken most of the people in town, the street lamps were flickering on and off, but yet darkness was spreaded around. After a few long minutes, which seemed to last forever, Butters’s phone buzzed as he recieved a new message, causing the song to pause for a moment, but then let it continue. The message was from Kyle.
[Text] Hey Butters, you’re awake? [Text] I know it’s pretty late, but none of us can sleep. You’re alright there?
Butters shivered when he heard the vibration and picked up his phone to see that Kyle had texted him. He found a response.
To: Kyle
[text] Kyle, I'm scared.
(18+)
Now that I’m an adult I have to make more serious posts
Briefcase
Butters jolted awake in the middle of the night to hear thunder and see lightning through his window. He started shaking and covered his head with his comforter, as he didn't want to die from the lightning.
It'd been storming non-stop for a two days now. He'd heard the salt trucks and snow plows drive by about twenty times. He'd listened to his 'safety song', "Collapsible Lung" about fifty times. He still likes it, surprisingly.
"♩ Between the miles of open roads, ♩" He started to sing shakily. "♩ I lost sight of what might matter the mo- ♩" He was interrupted by another lightning strike. He started shaking even more violently.
i think i'm balls deep in writers block because i'm using a plot gen in every fucking rp now wtf
i'm also starting to lose my muse a little bit
fml
But fellas! Im already grounded for a whole week, if my parents catch me, I might grounded for a whole month! Oh, but I want to help, but I dont wanna get in trouble! Aw geez, oh christ, what a pickle! le0stotch
Why are you trying to act like me?
And I saw a car with your parents in pass by me like two seconds ago
Come into my inbox and break my muse
I gotta change brushes because im starting to hate all my sketches„ btw why doesnt anyone ever draw this ship its like amazing, I think Pete looks pretty queer (idk if its the fact he looks a bit like me..)