oh to be a small clothed animal from a beatrix potter book, living in a cottage on the countryside kneading bread and such.
The dream
“can i ask you something?” my immediate reply says “go for it" but my mind has already gone through the seven stages of grief
My whole body seized reading the first five words.
all prog rock sounds like this gif
WHEN YOU HIT THE LAST LAP IN MARIO KART AND THE MUSIC SPEEDS UP
Older and more intelligent witches: “don’t do it Sabrina it’s dangerous and it goes against the order of things”
Sabrina: “but if I don’t…Harvey might lose the bounce in his hair”.
Me watching this stupid bitch:
