I like to creep around my home and act like a goblin

I don’t know why but I just enjoy doing this. Maybe it’s my way of dealing with stress or something but I just do it about once every week. Generally I’ll carry around a sack and creep around in a sort of crouch-walking position making goblin noises, then I’ll walk around my house and pick up various different “trinkets” and put them in my bag while saying stuff like “I’ll be having that” and laughing maniacally in my goblin voice (“trinkets” can include anything from ♥♥♥♥ I find on the ground to cutlery or other utensils). The other day I was talking with my neighbours and they mentioned hearing weird noises like what I wrote about and I was just internally screaming the entire conversation. I’m 99% sure they don’t know it’s me but god that 1% chance is seriously weighing on my mind.

(✿˵•́ ૩•̀˵)৴♡*

eat pant

私は朝起きて、ジェイクがゲームをしてから10年後の日を一目で見る。 私はスチームアカウントにログオンし、この空の気持ちを消し去ろうとしますが、ジェイクが私の長さと胴回りと競争できない女性に私を置き換えたことを覚えているとき、いつも戻ってきます。 ジェイクが私の愛を否定していることを覚えているうちに私は泣いている。ジェイクは決してどんなクソなゲームもしないので、何年もの夢の夢が私の前に広がっている。

スチームに乗って、ゲイを犯す。

Before methods of mechanically recording music onto vinyl were invented, music was preserved by playing inside large rooms called echo chambers. The sound would reverberate around the walls and with high quality damping and an airtight seal on the entrance the sound of the music could be kept alive for generations. If at any time the seal to the echo chamber was broken the music would escape. Many echo chambers failed throughout the years and some were accidentally opened prematurely, but we are lucky that many still survived intact until the 20th century, and in the early 1920's two teams of audiologists from Cambridge University and Dresden University toured Europe opening the long-sealed echo chambers and recording the music as it escaped, as fresh as it had been played all those centuries ago. [citation needed]

I wake up in the morning and glance at the date, 1 years since rj comment on my profile.