So today in class a wasp flew into our room and was sitting on the ceiling and instead of just killing it with a ruler or book or something mY TEACHER SET IT ON FIRE
rock and roll is in my blood
One of the less publicized impressions from yesterday’s stand-off. A family with young children in Watertown was out of milk during the lock down.
I think it’s stuff like this that I’ll remember years down the line, how even in the midst of the unprecedented shit going down there were little acts of kindness that showed that the guys who did this didn’t succeed.
reblogging for the last guy’s face because I lost my shit
Day 289: Still no sight of Book 2
It cannot be an accident that the only grammatical errors Jhonen makes throughout the entirety of JtHM are when Jimmy talks.