Me: Tell me about this lipstick on your shirt.
Him: Babe, I can explain!
Me: Don’t care. Just ask her the brand and shade name.
Noah, surrounded by a million pieces & trying to make sense of his IKEA Arke pictogram instructions, feels the first drop of rain.
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Me, an intellectual: A spam and banana sandwich would be called a spamananawich.
UNCLE: Officers weren’t even safe from their own men in Vietnam.
ME: I’ve just decided it’s too hard to zoom in on any more dogs’ noses.
Never trust a psychic wearing a band-aid, they should have seen that shit coming.
Endless love does not extend to my root beer float. That second straw is decorative.
someone do this to my school