d-granite
It’s a rock that can’t handle its own existence. It’s like a kid who throws a tantrum every second. It turns into water the second it sees you. Probably made from someone’s ego and a really bad day.
My friend is d-granite. He turned into a puddle when he saw my new phone.
My pet is d-granite. It turned into a lake when it realized I forgot to feed it.
My brother is d-granite. He turned into a river when I beat him at video games.
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