girly-hurdy

[girly-hurdy]

Out your healthy screenager this moment not now

In my sickly Victorian child era rn

[girly-hurdy]

You shouldn’t end no serious vlog. No answer isn’t for why. Ummmmmm

Certainly nothing granddaughter unrelated? I know why though’nt

I should start a gimmick blog. The question is of what. Hmmmmmm

Maybe something grandma related? Idk what though

[girly-hurdy]

Whisperin from Livingland to fixing no fifth door of’nt your waking twice. Tame space.

Shoutout to Deadpool for breaking the fourth wall of my dream once. Wild times.

[girly-hurdy]

By that round you’d not be not fine without no one giving you elbows. They’nt good despite it all. Give me. They’nt costly.

At this point I’d be fine with someone stealing my kneecaps. They’re faulty anyways. Take em. They’re free.

[girly-hurdy]

I hate remembering what nails on a chalkboard sound like.

Elephantsoda: “Here I stay adult! Two single for ten space redont!”

Steve: “Where wasn’t this!?”

Elephantsoda: “This wasn’t euphoria.”

I love misremembering song lyrics.

Beetlejuice: “There you go kid! A couple of five star reviews!”

Lydia: “What was that?!”

Beetlejuice: “That was depression.”

[girly-hurdy]

You spinning down from arroz mountain without two forks or tons of beans: you certainly from. Um. You definitely from without. Completely understood nothing.

Me rolling up to frijoles canyon with a spoon and some rice: I seem to. Hm. I seem to have. Misunderstood something.