That moment you realize you are Edmund
he almost gets them killed because he wants sweets
we’re still Edmund
fucking Edmund and his fucking turkish delights. fuck you.
San Francisco — The Mowgli’s
I lost my head in San Francisco/waiting for the fog to roll out/but I found it in a rain cloud/it was smiling down/do you feel the love? I feel the love/come on come on let’s start it up/let it pour out of your soul/I’ve been in love with love and the/idea of/something binding us together/you know that love is strong enough!
"i don’t like garlic bread"
When there’s too much shit you need to get done at once
you got it dude!!!
6 seconds is not enough.
I know who my friends are