“Kazul’s not my dragon.” Cimorene said sharply. “I’m her princess. You’ll never have any luck dealing with dragons if you don’t get these things straight.”
Had this one years ago. I’m lying in bed, staring at a digital alarm clock on my nightstand (note: I own neither of these things in real life). The clock reads 12:59. I keep staring at it for a very long moment before it switches to 12:60. There’s a scare chord and I wake up.
Nobody Nobody NObody nobody nobody ooh nobody nobody NObody NObody nobody nobody NOBODY NO BODY NO BODY NOO BODY NO BODY NO BODY NOOOBODY NOBODY NOBODY NOBODY NOBOD Y NO BOD Y no b o dy nobod y no bod y no bod y no
i’ve had this in drafts for 2 days bc i wanted to post a photo of me wearing all 3 of my navy blue sweaters at once, but unfortunately i am betrayed by “summer” and “seasonal clothing storage”
hgkdhdj my boss’s daughter is in this bubble tea shop with a gaggle of her friends who are all in different but very distinctive stages of the 14-y/o baby gay/transmasc aesthetic
i’m love them