If life is a never ending loop of dirty dishes and laundry then that means life is a never ending loop of home cooked meals and comfy clean clothes
so painful to think about tiny stan pines liking to draw and being so inventive and creative while thinking of himself as "a dumb idiot" and "the stupid twin"
me, rotating in bed to find the perfect position: what if the ideal sleeping environment for humans is suspended in liquid. so there's no pressure on anywhere on your body
me: god dammit Homestuck --
LITERALLY STARTED CRYING
THIS VIDEO. THE RAINBOW. THE ENERGY. MY CHEMICAL ROMANCE
various album covers
Can someone PLEASE write an NHL! Male reader x John Price. IM BEGGING YOU PLEASE ANYONE I HAVE A VISION BUT NOT THE SKILLS TO EXECUTE IT.
Okay…what the fuck possessed me to do this.
My dad was dealing with some mixed feelings so I told him "In therapy when something is too complicated to do a simple 'pro and contra list' we sometimes do an excercise where you imagine all these mixed feelings around a table in some kind of conference, letting each tell their bit and you leading the debate."
and my dad didn't really respond and just stared ahead so I kept preparing lunch. Until a few minutes later when he suddenly piped up: "I am having a bad time at the conference"