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GooeyxGriffy


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  • Saturday
    All is Sunny on Taner’s Turf

    “Archer! Have you been practicing your form?”

    “No, ma, I’m not finished reading yet!”

    The yellow-haired boy scrambled down the stairs of their humble bungalow, said book clutched in his arms. His toe was abruptly caught on a loose floorboard.

    “Ow!”

    Thud!

    The boy attempted to collect himself before his mother could gaze down upon him, but she was already doing so, and with that disappointed expression he despised.

    “Ma…”

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    10 comments · 26 views
  • Saturday
    I never fold when I go to the arcade

    Cost me these 900 tickets

    Now

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    13 comments · 29 views
  • Saturday
    I’m at an arcade

    Way outta my comfort zone lol

    2 comments · 15 views
  • Saturday
    Basically me last week

    ”Momma! I got a Hero shaped piñata!” Griff cried victoriously, bursting into the dorms and slipping the portable, candy filled effigy around one of the bunk bed’s poles. Melody sat in front of it, staring at it with shock.

    ”I’m…kind of surprised at how well made this is. What did you use, mijo?”

    ”Oh, I dunno. I bought it off Etsy.”

    ”…they sell Hero piñatas on Etsy?”

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    17 comments · 31 views
  • Saturday
    Watched CoryxKenshin’s gameplay of Poppy Playtime (Chapter 1)

    Let’s just say that this game seems like my worst nightmare.

    The menu theme is the one thing that scares the shit out of me.

    I hate that it’s so soothing. Because it gives me a sense of some kind of descent into madness, or a dark undertone. Like an odd, impeding doom. The candid, raw, muffled tone of the music sounds so sinister to me.

    It’s always been the 50’s style shit that gives me the creeps.

    12 comments · 27 views
Oct
16th
2021

All is Sunny on Taner’s Turf · 9:21pm 9 hours ago

“Archer! Have you been practicing your form?”

“No, ma, I’m not finished reading yet!”

The yellow-haired boy scrambled down the stairs of their humble bungalow, said book clutched in his arms. His toe was abruptly caught on a loose floorboard.

“Ow!”

Thud!

The boy attempted to collect himself before his mother could gaze down upon him, but she was already doing so, and with that disappointed expression he despised.

“Ma…”

Read More

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I’m both

Cause I love myself

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Aren't you Griff lol?

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Me. Who else would it be? Lol

Who on earth is Gooey? Lol

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