oh, you’re mad? what are you gonna do, kiss me about it? cradle my head in your hands and plant one on me? dip me while fireworks go off in the distance? huh, punk?
i’m cat sitting this week and i was nervous about the whole litter box thing but it’s actually not a big deal. the smell is manageable and i’m saving a fortune on plumbing
every time that i meet a woman, i wonder if she is my future wife. and every time i meet a man, i wonder if he is my future wife’s future boyfriend. we’ll all sleep in a king size bed together and wear night gowns like that bear from the tea. it���s gonna rule.
me: you should go to sleep
my brain: billy bob thorton is a massive my little pony fan billy bob thorton is a massive my little pony fan billy bob thorton is a massive my little pony fan billy bob thorton is a massive my little pony fan
firefighters’ facebook pages are truly a fever dream. a post will say “great day out with the boys” and the picture with it is somebody’s home fully engulfed in flames
making women on the t regret their life decisions when they realize that their boyfriends will never have as many fun and colorful pictures of fruits on their shirts as i do