Cat doesn’t know what to do with the butterfly that flew on its paw.
I can’t breathe I’m laughing too hard
| — | Yara Bashraheel (via suspend) |
I never knew where this constant need to talk to you came from. It always just popped up at the most inconvenient times. I would be taking an order at work or in the middle of an important conversation and that all too familiar, firey pain would singe through my body. That pain that only your voice knew how to put out.
I could lay there and listen to you talk for hours.
we should talk more about how ‘macaroni’ in 18th century england was used to mean ‘fashionable’ because a bunch of rich young dudes went to italy and really liked the stuff there
language is weird
humans are weird
#’stuck a feather in his hat and called it macaroni’ #THAT USED TO CONFUSE ME SO MUCH WHEN I WAS LITTLE
it finally makes senseWELL THAT’S ONE FUCKING LIFELONG MYSTERY SOLVED
WUT?!
HOLY SHIT.

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