Yes, fiction is
Just a bunch of
Silly, useless, crap.
You’re so right.
I want to still have my dog.
I want to have my license and a car.
I want to have a steady job.
I want to be done with my degree.
I want to be with the person I’m going to marry.
I want to say I’m happy and mean it without these things crossing my mind.
You watch your friends grow up beside you, but you never realize it. They always look the same to you, but when you look back at an old picture laugh about what a little nerd they used to be.
We interrupt this dashboard to announce that wiggly pigling.
Look! It’s the son of Brock Lesnar Guy!
me as a child
Screw the Flyers and Pens but this is adorable.
And the second. Who knew I’d learn to crochet today?!
Learning how to do the first row.