look we have to keep the party son safe, okay? if he even gets a papercut I cry
“Please tell her, that when the sun goes down I think of her. Please tell her, that I will never forget the sound of her voice calling my name. And please, let her know that she lives in my heart and that everywhere I go, I always see her face.”
we see you with your books spread out on a table in a booth and all these flash cards everywhere looking all studious and smart but actually just messing around online for 4 hours and wondering what even happened.
“Video games are my relaxation hobby” I whisper to myself through gritted teeth as I replay the same gameplay sequence for the 30th straight time with a deranged and obsessive tenacity towards reaching full completion