Having bad memory is like a blessing and a curse
I have the memory of Prometheus
Every day I learn a new skill
And every night I forget it
That’s just how H.P. Lovecraft writes
The current ongoing humor of tumblr is to use monumental and highfalutin words to describe egregiously mundane things
And I think that's beautiful
having a husband: epic
having a husband that "cooks" like a 1950s housewife with unlimited access to jello packets and also a face that makes you feel bad for turning down anything he offers you: not epic
ohhh october be kind. on god be kind
don’t know about that
I'm going to be real with y'all, I'd not survive Madness:Project Nexus
my last game is actually overwatch haha… wbu?