I was tagged in that 6 photos thing. I deleted all my selfies off my phone, so you guys should help me out. I’ve posted a bunch of dumb photos on here under the tags “me” or “gpoy.” I want you guys to pick the ones you like best. Just copy the links and submit them. Now you’re provably thinking, “this sounds like you being lazy.” To that I say, shut up.
Bleh, I feel awkward talking about bad stuff. I guess it was when my grandpa died when I was in 7th grade. I still feel terrible because I don’t think I ever really got to know him. I still feel kinda guilty about that, so I guess that? Also the whole, “coming to terms with sexuality” thing. That’s ongoing I guess though.
J. WHAT I WANT TO BE WHEN I GET OLDER
I don’t really know. I’d like to do something in the entertainment industry. I think? I dunno. Hopefully television. Not acting, other stuff.
BOND is a tiny touch module. It can be a pendant or a bracelet but it comes in pairs. You keep one and you give one to a friend. When you touch it, your friend feels it. No matter where they are on the planet. We don’t do tweets, we do tickles.
we need this
gonna put it on my dick
THAT IS NOT THE INTENDED USE SIR
This is actually so cool because some people wear bracelets and necklaces and things as comfort items. I used to wear a necklace from my grandma to remind me of her and I would touch the pendant on it when I was feeling down or stressed. So imagine (if she were still alive), every time I did that she would know I was thinking of her, drawing strength from her.
And then imagine poking it and the other person feels it and pokes back and you end up in a real life facebook poke war.
I would send messages in morse code
magine you and your best friend have one. When the friend dies, he/she is buried with the bracelet. A couple weeks later, you feel someone touch your wrist.
Well this escalated from cool tech to perverted hilarity to something heartfelt then finally something out a creepypasta