I write sins not five page research papers
this is still one of my favorite photos of all time
my apartment could use a floppy disk coffee table.
Brie and I are getting this for our apartment
you know this song.every word.
every syllable.
every letter.
every accent.
every punctuation.
every pause.
every beat.
every time signature.
always reblog.
forever.
oh
my
gOD
you are obligated to reblog this
there are no if’s and’s or but’s
this is non-negotiable
i love this more then i really should
do you ever just
make a friend and think
I am so glad this friend is mine
puberty either makes you a hot god or a potato
What if it makes you a hot potato
you’d get passed around from person to person with everyone hoping they don’t get stuck with you
that’s actually so accurate i’m going to cry
a musical entitled “may, senior year” filled with hits such as:
“i never knew you wanted to join the military”
“why are you getting married”
“that’s an awful tattoo”
“what am i doing for the rest of my life”
“how will i afford deodorant in college”
“why can’t i graduate already”
“why can’t i graduate already (reprise): why am i graduating already”
this will never not be hilarious to me
