Funny Profile Pictures Cartoon 소설 & 이야기

For a little guy, he is way too good. There are all different kinds of drawings that are too neat, I shuffle through them, trying to find one to stick on our fridge in the kitchen. I smile to myself when I come across a picture of him and I then there's Jasmine and even Alex, with and without devil horns— that makes me laugh. I pass by other boyish things, like cars, dragons, dogs, dinosaurs and ninjas, lots and lots of them.

“I probably need a little more help than that.” “Huh?” I was confused, so I turned around. I was dumbfounded. “You have a nosebleed!” … When Carter left, he had cotton balls stuffed in both of his nostrils. I found it funny, so I took a photo of him and turned it into a sticker before sending it to him. In order to salvage his image, he sent me a lot of photos of his abs. I admired the photos and downloaded them all. Carter was out of town for the next few days for a new business opportunity.

I sat frozen, numb at the image I was seeing on the news channel. My photo was plastered all over CNN and all I could do was sit there and stare at my F******k profile pic from five years ago when I was like sixteen, I was wearing a bikini top sunglasses and a geeky smile plastered all over my face. Besides being mortified at the fact that I never got around at removing that picture from my profile, what bothered me more was the heading. ENEMY OF THE WORLD…

He recognised the bear from a cartoon Arlie had watched when he was younger. It was Bernard, a cartoon series about an unlucky big bear. Logan scrolled down. It showed the bear falling off a plane and slamming right into some cow dung head-first, with his big butt protruding out of the pile of dung. Logan’s brows furrowed. He wondered who the sender was. Then he replied to the email, ‘Who the hell are you? You have the guts to send me an email but do you have the guts to come at me face to face?’

𝗥𝗼𝗻𝗮𝗻 𝗹𝗼𝗼𝗸𝗲𝗱 𝘀𝗼 𝗳𝘂𝗿𝗶𝗼𝘂𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗶𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗮 𝗰𝗮𝗿𝘁𝗼𝗼𝗻, 𝗮 𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗮𝗺 𝗼𝗳 𝘀𝗺𝗼𝗸𝗲 𝘄𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱 𝗯𝗲 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝗼𝗳 𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗺𝗼𝘂𝘁𝗵 𝗮𝗻𝗱

Well, fuck. I spend the next minutes looking at their profiles, one was a high school kid, one a gay rights activist, another an 80 year old man with only a picture of his wife and dog posted, I found that cute. One was a young professor, another seemed to be a fake AI account, I keep seeing more of the likes, I almost give up until… I come across a private account, with nothing but ‘vegetarian’ in the bio, no profile pic, no further info.

Making him shimmer so handsomely. But the most attractive was his expression. He had a soft and tender look. We look both so happy and in love. "I want this as my profile too." I saved it. When I accidentally tapped next, another picture of me suddenly popped out. "?" It was me holding a toy gun with a smirk. This was from the game booth earlier. I tapped the next picture. It was me again driving the bumper car while laughing. I did not know I could laugh like that. The next picture was me drinking a mango shake. There was a picture of me looking at him with a smile in my eyes.

Siddharth said. " Hmmm," I said with a smile. " Show!! " " Let it be... " I said. " Please show!!! Shruti said and I looked at her and Siddharth and then showed those pictures. " Oh, God !!! " Siddharth and Shruti said in unison. And the very next moment we burst out laughing. I had used the same picture and created a few more changing the face of Siddharth with mine, with Tom cruise and even with a wolf, dog and tiger.

but I didn't want to get my hopes up. My own profile had a picture of me shirtless and showing half of my face, with a couple of small moles next to my eyebrow that guys might be able to use as an identifier. It hadn't worked yet, but I left that as my main picture just in case it could happen someday.

looks like that. Like a twelve year old boy was asked to draw a perfect woman. Or me, right now. If someone asked me to draw a perfect woman, I would be funny and draw big tits, small waist and a big ass. Add the prettiest face in the whole north and that's her. Just to make sure I'm not hallucinating, I grab my phone and pull up the picture again, the one I uploaded to my profile. It has gathered almost one hundred thousand likes. I ignore that for a second and focus on her again.