u/CarlaBoone-MyBeloved

No flavor. No wit. No thought behind. Just overpowered dog shıt design. They even made it uncraftable in case they nerf it and we get nothing

No flavor. No wit. No thought behind. Just overpowered dog shıt design. They even made it uncraftable in case they nerf it and we get nothing

My wife was talkin’ bout some strange behavior. I dunno what she was referring to, so I just ate her.

Boone keeps telling me that everything is all right, but I’m not too entirely sure. He tells his friends, Manny, the courier that his wife is dead and he ate her and I’m too confused to understand if he’s joking or not. It’s concerning me such a great deal. What do I do?

He came back! Boone came back. I don’t know, but he’s alive once again. I miss him so much and I’m so glad that he’s back with me, I am just unsure as to where he went. It doesn’t really matter, but he has put on some pounds interestingly enough. I can’t seem to fathom how he got so bigger but I’m not too entirely sure honestly. Oh well, hopefully nothing comes of this. 💖

I made a lil painting tutorial on tumblr (Cheesebawel.tumblr.com) and one — I had totally forgotten that seeing Boone’s eyes is sacrilege. And two — I really don’t know why I accidentally made Nicholas Cage. I don’t think it’d be socially amiss to go up to that actor’s mother and claim to know exactly what she did to conceive him.

These are just a couple photos from the walkthrough! Not the full thing 😵‍💫

Hi! Fellow members of this place, I just wanted to put my piece in and ask if anyone has seen a man. He’s bald, 26. A lil’ broody but cute that way. His name is Craig Boone. I’m his wife.

Hi, I’m new. To reddit, to this whole other world. So I honestly thought this was a place to share stories with your friends or acquaintances… Maybe, I thought I wouldn’t be alone in my despair. It does feel nice to finally share my story with you all.

My husband was very sweet. He didn’t do much in regard to being alone, but when he was with me—it was a different person entirely. His whole world lit up, ears opened to listen to whatever I had to talk about. He was a silent brooding type, but it was so cute when I would catch him. He would blush and turn away from me, only to look at me with his soft and endearing eyes. Seeing his eyes…

His eyes held so much emotion and I knew he wanted to tell me something, but I never got the chance to. I always wanted to leave with him. To be away from this place. Never got that chance. So here I am now. A lonely widow with my child and a hope that Craig comes back to me.