I’m sorry, moment to make fun of that please!
Friday, August 22nd. Day 653. Dorothy walks the lonely road. The only road that she has ever known.
a shout out to all the people who started saying “same” as a joke once in awhile but now use it for the most random things like a car honking their horn at another car
every fucking time
I YAHOO!-ed Myself with Natalie Dormer (x)
sleepy boys are the best because they have cute messed up hair and squishy tired cheeks and little droopy eyes and are at their most vulnerable making it easier to kill them
i began by saying “yo” sarcastically, now it’s how i start half of my sentences
Thursday, August 21st. Day 652. Sometimes I share snacks with my donkeys. I’m cute.
"I love life and if there’s something that I’m playing that I love, I’ll research it."
- Jason Momoa
Who knows? Among you there may be a future Eleanor Roosevelt or a Rosemary Clooney, and among you young men, there may be a Joe DiMaggio, a President Eisenhower, or even a Vice-President Nixon. But you will always the glorious memories of Rydell High. Rydell forever. Bon voyage - Grease (Randal Kleiser, 1978)