If you ever feel bad just remeber there is a gif of me floating around tumblr of when I was 8 and I sat on the escalator and knocked down a table of jewelry at macys
Why do people never want to tell you their middle name like who gives a shit its not a nuclear launch code its your damn name
What do you mean, vet’s office? YOU SAID WE WERE GOING TO THE PHILHARMONIC!
if you can’t handle me at my worst then that sucks because that’s all there is to me
“While I walk alone in the raaaaaain”