
Dirk Strider
@timaeusTestified
Jake asked me to get more social. I am here to be social. Jesus Christ.
fuck hemohiders wwoulda been huge there
I don't have a father. #fathersday :/
dressing up like each others dads so we can make out and whine about how wrong it is. happy fathers day.

HMMM................

lIkE LaTe aS FuCk bUt eNjOy mY ThAnG.

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. . . ? Your name is DIRK STRIDER. . . You haven't been in contact with another speaking individual in many, many years. Can't remember the last time you were, thanks to the constant storms causing you to have horrendous connection. . . .And All you have for comfort is the sound of crashing waves, heavy rain smacking into every window, the bone rattling thunder, occasional seagulls and the deep creaking of the metal supports to your apartment struggling against the murky waters. .You are alone, DETACHED from everything and everyone around you. https://cdn.imgchest.com/files/610ec8a8a115.png
Ask me questions to my goddamn face, pussies.












