Read my sister goodnight moon from memory. Grown ass woman getting a bedtime story.
No. Stop commenting under my shit it’s gross.
Because you came here and immediately made it a weirdass gender thing.
I don’t know you or care. You lack social skills I think.
I’ve known queens that would’ve eaten you for lunch. Would say most of the good ones have the skills to hold a conversation. Why are you still talking to me. Cut your losses.
You’re not holding it. You’re dropping it consistently and making unrelated points that don’t mean anything while I try to connect it back to literally anything relevant.
No. It’s chittr. It’s social media, not your fucking improv group. [[it’s fine lol brosprite is just like this]]
Wrong. You’re just a theatre kid without basic etiquette.
There it is. Drag queen targeting someone’s species is wild. You done now or what.
You’re so hard to respect it’s wild. I didn’t do shit but aite. We’re done now.
Don’t call me that fuckass. Bye.