“You won’t forget me, Peter, will you, before spring-cleaning time comes?…” -J.M. Barrie, Peter Pan
Luckily for him, she gives him one last squeeze and then pulls back to jump in place.
“Hi! Hello! How are you! Did anything exciting happen! I missed you!”
She's just messing with the icemaker. How hard could it be? Marina makes ice all the time! Surely a freezer could-
"I think that maybe I broke it a little."
Her smile doesn’t waiver, but it does lean more to the playful side. She taps her lip, as if in thought. “Oh, I’m sure we’ve met somewhere… Maybe there’s something to jog my memory?”
Whoops- there she goes. There's a a squeal so loud it might be a shriek if it wasn't so obviously joyful, and then Autumn is wrapped up in a hug.
"I missed you! I missed you so much!"
"Helloooo, world! Let's see who's on call tonight, shall we?"
please watch flapjack
Look in the mirror and remind yourself what you are and what you are not. You are not someone else’s opinion of you.
i'm 5'3 and i will fight ur tall ass i don't give a fuck
i love giant squid documentaries bc they’re always like “it’s just so big but we just… can’t fuckign f ind it??? ? where is this fucking squid? ? ? ?? ???”
no matter how old I get
I will always be at least slightly convinced that I’m capable of hurting a stuffed animal’s feelings