WHO DID YOU SAY THAT TOO? WHAT IS THIS AND WHERE IS MY BANANA SPLIT!
I SAID IT TO SOME DUDE THAT’S A DUDE WHO ADMITTEDLY INTIMIDATES ME.
In a good way. Like, you’re super attractive, I can’t talk good when you’re here. So, stop that.
I DON’T KNOW WHERE THE BANANA SPLIT IT, OH GOD, OH GOD, OH GOD
INTELLECTUAL BADASS.
19, the link above takes you to facts that are not actually fun, and I spend too much money and too much time on worthless endeavours. I love a lot of things and I hate getting my hopes up and I'm fairly stuck up and gentle and lovely and horrible and basically shut up and talk to me. Oh, and it seems I also play guitar in a half arsed ska/punk/let's drink all the time band. Or, something along those lines.
one of gods own prototypes. a high powered mutant of some kind never even considered for mass production. too weird to live, too rare to die.
lobster theme by parti.