I’m picking Maddie up at the airport tonight. She’s currently somewhere between Hawaii and Vancouver. I’m so anxious and excited and nervous AND I HAVE SO MUCH TO DO STILL OH GOD SOMEONE GET ME A TIME TURNER.
my work ethic is basically “if it doesn’t have to be done right this second then I’m not gonna do it”
I can’t even pretend like I can listen to this without laughing.
OH MY GOD I CHOKED
whAT IS THIS IM CRYAING
This is the theme song to my life.
A for effort
i know i just reblogged this, but i had to again….IT GENIUS
OMFG NOT AGAIN MY EVERYTHING HURTS
hi this is me reincarnated into song form
THE SONG OF MY PEOPLE.
THIS AIN’T A SCENE, IT’S A
WE’RE GOING DOWN DOWN INANULLIARAN
AND SUGAR WE’RE GOING DOWN SWINGIN’
I’LL BE YANUMBAWAH WITHABULLIN
ALLUDIGA CORNFLAKES COCKITENBOOLIT
in other news, I have yet to finish the research part for this essay but I’m already exhausted and ready to throw everything out the window.
Arthur, Eames and the Bondage tree.
GONNA FRAME IT.
Now I can be a proper member of the undead.
Thanks Princess. <3
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