♠ ♥ Sweet dreams… ♦ ♣
Ancient problems require ancient solutions
The force (𝐹) is proportional to the square of the wind velocity (𝑣).
When the horn is full, worries sink like stones.
One for all, all for one
I have stability - ability to stab
Feel Like a Sir
umbrella, ella, ella, eh, eh, eh
Your ancestors survived worse, so can you
I need water…
I work, therefore I am
No Frame
Let it cook
The bard seduces everything
A fan is a lady's language
They use guns. I use lungs
Trick or treat！
Faster, Higher, Stronger, Creeper！
Have a peachy day
Don't run with scissors
Trust ur ♥
In your dreams
I cook, therefore I am
Granny's Needlework
Trush tier gameplay
At last, my right arm is complete again！
Tea or Lava？
You can handle it
V = Pi(z*z)a
You little rascal
Born to hunt
Every hero owns a hood
Would you kiss the prince？
You're a Fungi
Oh my Gourd！
Buckets should have handles
Shepherd's Staff Stuff
Trick up my wrist
Your time is up
Eggcellent
♦ It's in the cards ♦
Send your enemy to Buddha
"Fill your bowl to the brim and it will spill"
Trick or Treat！
This isn't violence. It's just physics
No mobs in my garden
♪ Dance of the Desert ♪
