in which i realize i am actually a 5 year old and am legitimately afraid of being alone in a house/apt by myself at night
Inspired by every student whose told they can’t be an artist because it doesn’t “make enough money”.
"Do you want some of my fries?"
"I’m full, just take all of them"
Finish this christmas song! Dashing through the
supermarket hurredly, i need to find syrup. i need all the syrup i can buy. enough to fill 4 bathtubs. im going to cover myself in syrup and slide around the ground to acheive maximum velocity. get ready world im coming your way fast