
A few months ago, there was an underground explosion downtown, and this is how I imagine it went down. Nobody was touching it like that, but someone drove over it just before it exploded o_o
Holy shit!
That guy’s sweater got fucked up! :O

sex hahaha D:
Well I’m gonna get hit by the Tardis. Son of a bitch.
(And holy shit I tried it again to see what else I could get and I got the damned Tardis again. It’s official, an outdated telephone booth is going to fuck my shit up some day.)
Jon alone is fucking creepy. Even creepier if you consider Garfield being a figment of his imagination the whole time.
This happens almost daily.
Oh god, those fucking wikia ads… CAN’T I JUST BE ADD IN PEACE? I DON’T CARE HOW FINISH MAKES YOUR DISHES SO SPARKLY BRIGHT.



