lets play a game called ‘i feel like i’m bothering you with everything i say so i won’t make any attempts at contact until you message me first’
I’m the best at this game.
If you don’t think Company is one of the best musicals out there….I respect that but I think you’re wrong.
I was browsing on tumblr and I realized I had no ducks in my blog, what kind of horrible person was I?
i love you
Get some paper, a pair of scissors, some desire, and… may the Force be with you!
my mom found a birthday card i made for my brother in elementary school
so we opened it up
i implied that i hated him and then drew my own selfie