thanksgiving i was assigned to the adults table, big mistake. ended up ditching for the kids table where we talked about how naked guinea pigs look like hippos and had a captain underpants drawing contest
know what I always disliked when i was growing up? when adults would tell me not to say i hated something because “hate is a strong word.” yeah???? so???? im 9 and i have strong feelings
They had a point though, reckless use of words never works out.
shut the fuck up. i hate you and i hate this dumbass comment
thinking in your target language: coherent and eloquent sentences. you use every verb tense perfectly, the grammatical genders are all correct, and your intonation is like a native speaker’s.
Being in the les mis fandom consists of two things: seeing the same post 6 times in a row on your dash because all the active blogs follow each other, and clicking on a post to find the source, only to find out that the user who posted it deleted their tumblr in 2013