- me: mom... dad... im g-
- parents: gay?
- me: going into battle and i need only your strongest potions
Me getting up in the morning like
Stretchin’. Hittin’ the keyboard like
Friends comin’ online like
DID YOu SEE tHE THINGg MY GOD
having the worst internet connection in your friend group
Every year, the bright Scandinavian summer nights fade away without anyone’s noticing. One evening in August you have an errand outdoors, and all of a sudden it’s pitch-black. It is still summer, but the summer is no longer alive.