whenever i'm trying to talk myself out of buying something i don't need i always hear my old russian professor's voice echoing in my head: "WHAT??? WILL YOU DIE THE RICHEST MAN IN THE GRAVEYARD?" and then i make an unwise financial decision
that fucking chrome dinosaur
they laced this bread with olive oil and sundried tomatoes
I understand her
spike watches a movie
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wish i could go missing for a little bit and no one would freak out and then i could come back and they'd be like "did you have fun going missing" and i'd be like "yeah, thanks" and then i could do that every couple of months or so and it wouldn't be a big deal
cats would be so fucking upset if they understood they were missing out on the ability to lie verbally
"the three dots on the side" call her by her REAL NAME.. Meatballs Menu
opening a tab to google something and immediately entering a state of tranquility and utter bliss as i forget every thought ive ever fucking had
just because music isnt playing doesnt mean im not listening to it
this comment under a bookstore video of all the first editions of the hobbit they have… i’m going to start crying
let’s groove tonight, share the spice of life