I don’t often get sick but when I do I instantly become a frail victorian child asking mother for permission to be carried into the garden to see the sun one last time before the consumption takes hold
pokémon have too much self aware personality to be pets. my cat watches me poop all the time and I already hate it so I can’t handle a fucking squirtle walking in with sassy sunglasses on as I iceberg it
Just because you're not going home this year doesn't mean you can't still get into a fight with your mom, proceed to accuse your uncle of murdering your dad, and eventually surrender Denmark to Norway