I am Siylan. I do not exist. I am Everything and I am Nothing. I dwell in the Void between what is known or not known. I take many forms and no form.... Mostly I float around as an indistinct cloud of black glowing gas.AHSK MEEE GIVE ME STUFFF
is this where I start the conversation?
HA! I see you follow me!
I follow you,too!
maybe we should tal-
wow this is the most accurate post of how I try to make friends
Did anyone else read this in Mulan’s “manly voice”?
Did anyone not~?~
when people say they love the deep sea i’m always like ” are you sure” because of these:
you know what that last one is?
that’s a fucking turtle
if a turtle can fuck your shit up anything can
but that’s what I love about the deep sea
it’s like god’s old deviantart account where he puts all the weird fucked up shit
I’m in a creative mood, so reblog and I’ll write a short poem based on your url. And if your url isn’t inspiring enough I’ll write one based on your blog instead :)
Several of my family members think it’s wrong. Myself and a couple friends think it’s totally okay. I want to know what the rest of you think.
Pssh. I wouldnt let my best friend sleep on the floor! Plus you have a snuggle buddy!
Wrong? Wow, er. That’s awkward, I’ve shared a bed with virtually all my friends.
I really don’t think twice about it. Seems normal to me.