This little horned toad got mad and struck a fierce pose. I’ve never seen one stand with its mouth open like that before.
“Every nickel I have goes to rent and student loans. You know what I eat every day? Half a dozen eggs and four cans of these beans.”
every time i see this, my heart fills with joy
Every time I see this, I worry that it’s a warning message from hungry crayons out to take over the world.
both are good
Sounds like an episode of Doctor Who
“There’s something in the crayons…”
May I present the three types of people: the normal, the weird, and the Fandom
Imagine reading a book of every conversation where people have spoken about you.
- The story behind your name.
- First thing you notice about people.
- Least favorite thing about yourself.
- Favorite smells.
- The story behind your pet if you have one.
- Your talents.
- Things you dislike.
- Things that make you happy.
- Bands you’ve seen live.
- Favorite books.
- Favorite movies.
I like being alone, but I hate the feeling of being lonely.
When you’re alone, you have time for yourself. Your thoughts finally catch up to you. You set your mind on things and everything is just clearer. Nothing’s bothering you and everything just feels right for once.
When you feel lonely, you feel as if no one’s there for you. It feels like no one understands you or is willing to listen. It feels like you’re screaming in a crowded room, but yet not one person looks up.
Oh my gosh thank you!