one of the things my little brother and i do to each other is announce our presence by yelling HEWWO??? whenever we get home but. this has now caused our dad to also, upon getting home from work, throw the door open and yell. in the daddest voice possible. HEWWO???
no offense but the whole kissin kate barlow and “i can fix that” sam storyline from holes is quite frankly one of the most gripping and tragic in the history of cinema and i’m still not recovered from it
sometimes things are just simple and there’s not much more to them. the friend that didn’t message you back was just tired. no one even noticed that you didn’t wash your hair that day. there was no ill will behind that one comment you got. the shadow creature you’ve seen in the corner of your eye yesterday just blinked with their seven eyes, it wasn’t meant to mock you. when the dark asked for your soul and signature there was no asterisks and plots behind it. when death knocked on your door it wasn’t a joke it just wanted you to let it in
a nsa agent in a suit looking through my laptop camera: she’s on her phone…….. our data shows that she’s got tumblr open on her laptop but she has tumblr open on her phone………. double check her browser?
some nerd hired straight out of college: *types rapidly* she’s definitely got tumblr open on her laptop
the nsa agent, softly: so why is she looking at it on her phone…..