someone should just put hidden cameras in my flat to watch me when I’m left alone
because literally if I’m left alone for too long without human contact I start jumping over my furniture and dancing around and I turn up the music really loud and stare into random places with great depth while lip-syncing like I’m in a music video and then eventually I just start talking to myself and narrating everything I’m doing and having conversations aloud about how weird I am
this would make a great video okay
Maybe you should just invite me over to hide in your closet and watch.
You are always invited
you have a blanket invitation to come over and have tea and anime anytime
except don’t hide in my closet there’s no room in there with all my shoes
Yaaaaaay.
Aw, but it could be like hide and seek.
well if you think you can fit in there go right ahead and try
but I think you’re seriously underestimating the amount of shoes i own
I think you’re underestimating my hide and seek skills.
…although I’d probably just hide them all somewhere else. 8D
someone should just put hidden cameras in my flat to watch me when I’m left alone
because literally if I’m left alone for too long without human contact I start jumping over my furniture and dancing around and I turn up the music really loud and stare into random places with great depth while lip-syncing like I’m in a music video and then eventually I just start talking to myself and narrating everything I’m doing and having conversations aloud about how weird I am
this would make a great video okay
Maybe you should just invite me over to hide in your closet and watch.
You are always invited
you have a blanket invitation to come over and have tea and anime anytime
except don’t hide in my closet there’s no room in there with all my shoes
Yaaaaaay.
Aw, but it could be like hide and seek.
someone should just put hidden cameras in my flat to watch me when I’m left alone
because literally if I’m left alone for too long without human contact I start jumping over my furniture and dancing around and I turn up the music really loud and stare into random places with great depth while lip-syncing like I’m in a music video and then eventually I just start talking to myself and narrating everything I’m doing and having conversations aloud about how weird I am
this would make a great video okay
Maybe you should just invite me over to hide in your closet and watch.
In response to a lot of the comments/questions brought up by this Comic/Graphic from yesterday.
I’m trying to remember if there’s anything else that I haven’t covered.
I don’t even know anymore.
Sigh.
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I’m just going to casually post this again, while screaming at the top of my lungs
can you imagine a bunch of artists in one room in which everyone is trying to convince everyone else that their own art sucks more than anything else in existence and the other people would be like no it’s way better than mine gosh I’m so jealous and they’d be like NO LOOK AT THIS LEG IT IS THE WORST LEG and god it would just be chaos
(via venescrookedpene)
Dear every manufacturer of women’s clothing, ever:
Faux pockets are an abomination. If you’re going to bother putting pocket flaps on something, add the G-d damn pockets.
No love,
Jilli
And make the pockets deeper, you soulless bastards.
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