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how it feels to post cringe fandom stuff on the cringe fandom website

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two gorilla

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this is my robotnik mspaint comic thank you for your time

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Me: loves to lick the spoon after stirring brownie batter, doesn’t care about Sal Monella, whoever that is

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chickens r fat or skinmy. depends

idk what this is about or why it was sent to me but you know what? tea

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GOD i can't fucking do ANYTHING WRONG (throws beer bottle at the wall but it bounces off and lands perfectly right side up)

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(parent feeding a baby in the 1800s before airplanes were invented) here comes the nothing

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this is so wild

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I used to only drink pepsi max, and hated on diet coke. Now I only drink GOLD Coke which is like, advanced milf coke. No caffeine No sugar it's basically sparkling water for girls

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dying in a horror movie bc the sound of me opening my dr pepper echoes across the field loud as fuck and i am located instantly

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My son Amir is one year and three months old.

He was born during the war.

Since his first day, all he has known is bombing, hunger, and fear.

He has never tasted fruit.

He has never had candy.

We could not even provide him with baby formula.

Clothes are scarce.

I dress him in his older brother Adam’s shirt, which hangs like a long dress.

Diapers are missing.

Sometimes he goes to sleep hungry.

Yet Amir smiles.

He reaches out his tiny hand to me, as if saying: "I’m okay, Dad."

But the truth is that his childhood is being stolen, day by day.

Amir is not alone.

Thousands of children in Gaza have yet to know what childhood truly is.