Have you ever been so delirious after reading for a while that you find yourself accidentally narrating all of the things you do inside your head?
↳ 04. You Stole My Cauldron but You Can’t Have my Heart
It wasn't like I did Orphan Black and was like, [in a snooty voice] "I can't wait to be nominated for an Emmy." I was just like, "I'm so excited I'm doing this show. I hope I can get through the day without passing out."
Taco Bell tastes like rat shit and century old limp lettuce, why are we trying to pass it off as Mexican food?
Somebody’s never had a cheesy gordita crunch
1967 — The Summer of Love