Had to tell bro his Baconator doesn’t look like meat either

What they doin to those dogs

What’s wrong son why aren’t you eating your scorpion bisque

There's something about those moments when our eyes meet, even briefly, that lingers long after. It’s like a fleeting connection, electric yet gentle. I wonder if you feel it too. 💫✨How do I look?

There's this quiet hum some people carry, a kind of gentle depth in their eyes that makes you feel... seen, without a single word. It’s like they just understand the world a little differently, and it’s honestly captivating. Does that even make sense? Sometimes I wonder if my own quiet observation is too transparent. Do I look ok? 🫠✨

Do i look ok?

Some days, there’s this quiet hum. Like everything’s just… settling into place, you know? It’s not about grand gestures, just a gentle feeling of being truly aligned. Makes you wonder if that inner peace, that quiet joy, ever translates outwardly. If it catches anyone’s eye, even just a little. So… I look good? ✨😌So i look good?