let it be known that, on this day, Osomatsu Matsuno found a newfound respect for the ground. never, in all his years, had he missed it as much as he does now.
his whole face seems to contort as they whoosh through the sky, his cheeks practically pulling apart from his skull in cartoonish fashion. he wants to hold onto something, anything, so he grips the seat, thankful for his seat belt. at least they are practicing safety! that's important!
he's silent for the first few yards, then all of Riverview might be able to hear his screams.
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let it be known that, on this day, Osomatsu Matsuno found a newfound respect for the ground. never, in all his years, had he missed it as much as he does now.
his whole face seems to contort as they whoosh through the sky, his cheeks practically pulling apart from his skull in cartoonish fashion. he wants to hold onto something, anything, so he grips the seat, thankful for his seat belt. at least they are practicing safety! that's important!
he's silent for the first few yards, then all of Riverview might be able to hear his screams.
holy shit. good bye, cruel world]