20 year old artist/writer who loves a lot of things.
Would the five of us always live within a few minutes of that booth? No… But here’s what I discovered: Our booth was wherever the five of us were together.
what a day!!!!!!!! nothing happened and i was tired
“NO HOMO!” the teenage boy screams. but its too late. the gays have already arrived
when I was six I threw a tantrum because I wanted a slushie from 711 and I remember my dad said “I will never buy you a slushie” AND LITERALLY RIGHT NOW HE CAME IN THE CAR WITH A SLUSHIE AND I WAS LIKE WHY DIDNT YOU GET ME ONE AND HE LOOKED ME DEAD IN THE EYE AND SAID “REMEMBER WHEN YOU WERE SIX”
You don’t fuck with the tray master
This guy is on a whole new level of Food Server.
some kids built this outside my dorm.
and here we see students worshiping their almighty god while singing the song from How the Grinch Stole Christmas.
We can head down this mountain together.
You don’t have to live in fear.