if you’re ever feeling down about ur parents doing a shit job,
just know my mum and dad thought my birthday was the 14th of August for the first 6 years of my life, and literally my entire family celebrated it on that day. It wasn’t until they enrolled me at school they checked my birth certificate again,
my birthday is on the 11th.
I’m sorry I laughed.
the best thing about having the house to myself is that I can make breakfast in my underwear
I really like it when bands keep recording after the song is over and put it on the album and you can hear them talking and laughing and joking and yelling and stuff, that’s really cool.
Don’t live the same year 75 times and call it a life.