this is officially a FLCL blog
You reach down a girls pants, ready to reveal her dick for the first time. Your hand emerges after a firm grasp only to be spilling over with a handful of peanuts. You’re not sure what to do. She’s looking at you longingly, like she thinks you know what you’re supposed to be doing.
You just don’t know. The room is silent. The peanuts are uncomfortably warm. Her eyes glisten with hope and you still don’t know what to do.
This is my kind of fuckin archery