lukeskyliquor

psychic: *reads my mind*

my mind: (to the tune of yoda’s song in star wars bad lip reading) hm HA hm hm hm HA hm hm HA hm hm hm hm HA hm HA hm hm hm hm hm hm HA

psychic: what the fuck

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I hadn't thought about tbis in weeks niw i wont be able to think of anything else for another month