Welcome to the hell that is my brain.
Edit: 220th post.
Me: “I can be your prisoner, and you can be my warden, Izaya’s vooooice~!”
My boyfriend: “Run away from the crazy lady. I’m talking to you, puppies! Run away from her!”
My boyfriend (later): “Mlaaaaaaaaaaaaa….. I dunno what to do next….”
Ooookaaaaaay. If you want me to call you ”teacher,” than I’ll call you that, Izayaaaaa~~~
"Will you please sit down?"
"Oh I’ll sit down~! Oh wait…"
laughing cow cheese huh?
I BET THAT COW WASNT LAUGHING WHEN YOU SLAUGHTERED IT HUH
you don’t kill a cow
to make cheese
And you can’t kill a logo of a cow…
Well, unless you’re the artist, I suppose.