my ppl pleasing abilities now extend to spending two hours talking about rocks and fossils with the guy next to me on the plane bc he misheard archaelogy when I said I study anthropology at uni
why is cheerleading routine music always like Ahhhh I’m a firebolt we’re going all out smack down OOOh ah yahh yuH *insert every sound effect in library* my heart feels like it’s about to give up just listening