I hate those mornings where everything is just too fucking loud. God I need coffee
Like, through every interview, watch Mikey. He’s just moving his eyebrows and looking around. I honestly think he’s talking to himself in his head about why Gee won’t shut up and all you get to see of that convo is his eyebrows moving.
My family was like “Why don’t you go outside with the girls?(girls being my little cousin and her friends)” and I was like “No, I’m fine.” but really I wanted to be like, ‘No fucking way, bitch-holes, the sun is evil. It doesn’t let me get a pale.”

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This popped up on my dash while my mother was around and she looked at me and was like, “This is the website you spend all day on.”
Yes, mother. Yes it is.
I love thiswe-are-the-kids-from-yesterday:
This is not my story or my anon, but I’ve had this saved on my computer for a long time now and I think there’s some people who need to see it.
I’m actually tearing up omfg Frank bless your soul
I honestly think Frank is the sweetest man alive.








