One of the most difficult steps take in order to move forward is the step that needs to be taken alone. To be capable of accepting the burdens placed upon you. And instead of trying to be rid of those burdens, we build upon them. And create something completely different.
Yep, super 100% done with this fucking day. 2 years cannot past fast enough so I can get the fuck out of here. I really am sick and tired of this shit, it’s like a fucking loop, happens over and over again.
that would be the best surprise ever omg
no but what if the guy who loaded the machine had just filled it with these
you get a polar bear and it’s a nice surprise and you put the change in for another coke
but you get another polar bear
and you’re like hm that was weird but hey i got two polar bears that’s pretty cool
but it kEEPS HAPPENING
OVER AND OVER
you get more and more frustrated each time
eventually you give up and sit down on the floor and cry, surrounded by small plushie polar bears
you’re so thirsty
you never wanted this to happen
all you wanted was a coke
who let satan in
The fact that my father is fully aware of my Benedict obsession that he records a small interview with Benedict about the making of Tinker Tailor Soldier Spy… That’s fucking parenting right there!