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I hate the British Press, they've basically just forced a Presenter, who was a pivitol part of my childhood, to come out of the closet, or else. I fucking hate them. Phillip Schofield rocked my childhood, sitting up in the mornings and watching him chat to a puppet long before Jeff Dunham (I keel you 😂) did. Someone, somewhere, figured it out and fucking blackmailed him into doing.
What's private is private, who you fuck, bump uglies with in the night is no one's business but you're own. Unless you are hurting kids, then you should be strung up by your balls.
Carry on Phillip, you shall always remain my hero.
Okay, I need some help with writing out the second part of this, because I want to do some fighting. If anyone out there is capable of helping me write fight scenes using the Mandalorian. Basically I want to do full on fight with moves, Whistling birds and his iconic flame thrower. Or if any one could point me to a fan fic that has some good stuff in it, that would be real helpful.
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