I was in a pokemon RP with some silly little derps. Where did you bitches go?
i feel like mr. brightside is one of those songs you’re gonna hear on the radio in the car 20 years from now after not hearing it in forever and your gonna just start sobbing bUT ITS JUST THE PRICE I PAY DESTINY IS CALLLLINGNG M E and your kids are gonna be like is she okay
"what will your kids think of that tattoo?"
my kids aren’t going to give 2 shits because i’m not going to raise them to be a judgmental asshole like your parents did
i’m just going to reblog this over and over again until i give myself carpal tunnel
Cooking for the people I care about makes me so happy.
Better yet, come to Florida and cook for me. I’ll repay you with Disney
if i didn’t have school i would absolutely seriously consider it
You know who didn’t go to college and works at the most magical place on earth?