do you ever put on music in your room or whatever and sing along
then you walk out, still singing and come back in and it lines up with the song and you feel like a god
So my brother’s friend is kind of a little fucking asshole
and he found out that the neighbor has a wIRELESS PRINTER AND PRINTED THIS DOCUMENT ON IT
AND OMFG I’M JUST SO DONE
The year is 2137. You open your tumblr profile, again after many years. You click on the message box. 1 message.
‘Yes, how about you? :)’
And you don’t know what it was referring to beacause you don’t have a fucking sent messages box.