I would just like to thank the random guy who, in an attempt to flirt with me at a bar, told me about a restaurant nearby that has a “brontë burger.” sir i will forget your face but I will never forget your sacrifice
I am not embarrassed about being 22 and buying stuffed animals. I am embarrassed when I drop one in the subway and a man has to say “You um… dropped your toy”
WHY do we, as a society, lay our trust in a GROUNDHOG! The obvious choice here is to de-thrown Mr. Groundhog and start discourse with the street rats... they know so much
just found out danny devito lives a block away from my work so if my boss ever asks where i am please tell him i’m wandering the neighborhood looking for my prince