Listen. I am the cryptid healer of the Junkyard and when the police are told I am your mother it makes the mysterious image DIFFICULT
policeman: your son has committed a crime
me: my... my son?
policeman: (shows me junkrat pic) he says you are his mother
me: god damnit
also i have just reached ONE THOUSAND BIGG TWEETS so that's cool i guess.
still dying of radiation poisoning.
