the thing is that childhood doesn't just end when you turn 18 or when you turn 21. it's going to end dozens of times over. your childhood pet will die. actors you loved in movies you watched as a kid will die. your grandparents will die, and then your parents will die. it's going to end dozens and dozens of times and all you can do is let it. all you can do is stand in the middle of the grocery store and stare at freezers full of microwave pizza because you've suddenly been seized by the memory of what it felt like to have a pizza party on the last day of school before summer break. which is another ending in and of itself
i looked up to you, i wanted to be like you. now i never want to see your face again.
mi mi mi mi mi
dont put your faith in the walmart tech guy. dont be like me.
k so we were playing "change" one day in triple threat as a warm up. the prompt was funeral for a loved one (my teacher's soo weird aiight).
me: *wails in dispair*
david: *laughing*
me: why are you laughing??? my dog just died??
david: it's funny that you care so much now that he's dead. you where such a terrile owner.
me: how dare yo as if you w you're right.
how it feels like when you start yapping about an obscure movie that maybe 5 people have watched but it has burrowed so deep in your brain you can’t stop
usamericans, do you remember in the incredibles when syndrome made the robot go haywire just so he could swoop in and 'save the day'