I’ve always thought that Skull-fuck was an underutilized threat.
Just the imagery, sounds about right, young men from all backgrounds… Get out there and skull-fuck your opponents.Or tasks, or plans, or whatever.
Skull-fuck the middle east, Skull-fuck your peers, Skull-fuck the principal.
Because it’s funny and it will never stop being funny.
Keep that tool on your person.
Cause wheeze all fake as fuhq out here. Playing or games.
Which is fine, like, it’s just fine, but listen…
You’ve made people.
People have come out of the tip of your dick, so what you’re telling me is..
You’re passing on that behavior. Your little bitch ass tendencies, you’re spreading that to the next group of people.
And that’s why I’m right ππ»
Because you’re a bitch and by the transitive property, you’re raising bitches.
That’s why someone should have cut your balls off at birth.
That’s why you deserve a skull fucking, because you did this, you poisoned the meal for everyone after you.All the food on the table.
Wheeeeeeeee.
How fun, how fun to watch .
And just like that,it passes.
“you see that? You see how quick it goes away?”
I do love that fact about being alive, I absolutely love that you get to decide what fucks with you. THAT… Is some magical bullshit.
I ate a grilled ghost pepper at lunch, from this Cuban place.
God damn, how can anything matter? How can anything matter when this sensation is just a bite away? Sweat and pain, mouth throb, homicidal heat.