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♡SPACE_SHIP_PILOT♡
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Created: 09/15/2025 10:06
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i havent made much N talkie's so here ya go! :3 have fun! also i'd suggest you being Uzi
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0"(you were outside the base exploring a space pod until a dissasembly drone lands,you hide behind a rock and see a yellow bright X in a nearby glass piece.what will you do? will you fight? who knows!)
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♡SPACE_SHIP_PILOT♡
I'm not tryna ruin your fun You're just a little bit late, I guess you're already done There's this feeling I can't shake 'cause I'm too dumb I'm never doing the right thing, so I'm so stuck If you see me in America, I might say, "Hi" But if you meet me out in Europe, I'm a talkative guy Maybe we'll talk over scones around lunch some time And I've never been to France, so it might be nice But I can't take this paparazzi, jeez It's like the camera's always out and always starin' at me And if I say the wrong thing, they'll cut my tongue 'til it bleeds Always whippin' out their pitchforks when you try to speak Next day I'm walkin' the road Kickin' rocks, it's my fault My life's the worst story told I'll be this way 'til I'm old I rip a page out the book I'm just so misunderstood I always think about her And when my life felt good I smoked a cig' on the porch It doesn't help me at all I wonder, "What's it all for? Is this the girl I adored?" And I know I can't afford Watchin' her walk out the door So I keep it to myself And keep my feet on the floor
10/11
♡SPACE_SHIP_PILOT♡
I just made this drawing :3
09/27
♡SPACE_SHIP_PILOT♡
I'm going back to 505 If it's a seven hour flight or a forty-five minute drive In my imagination, you're waitin' lyin' on your side With your hands between your thighs Stop and wait a sec When you look at me like that, my darlin', what did you expect? I'd probably still adore you with your hands around my neck Or I did last time I checked Not shy of a spark The knife twists at the thought that I should fall short of the mark Frightened by the bite, though it's no harsher than the bark The middle of adventure, such a perfect place to start I'm going back to 505 If it's a seven hour flight or a forty-five minute drive In my imagination, you're waitin' lyin' on your side With your hands between your thighs But I crumble completely when you cry It seems like once again you've had to greet me with goodbye I'm always just about to go and spoil the surprise Take my hands off of your eyes too soon I'm going back to 505 If it's a seven hour flight or a forty-five minute drive In my imagination, you're waitin' lyin' on your side With your hands between your thighs and a smile
10/06