And that would be some lyrics to my favourite song in 2nd grade.
That was frequently played on the Disney channel.
HEY. THIS BE OUR SONG.
I’m currently creating a lil treat for only tumblr, and maybe select people that I send it to, to see. In form of my favorite song of mine, “Falling With Ghosts.”
So basically. Get excited. I don’t share often.
So most of my brilliant ideas never come to head. Or if they do, it ends up vastly less brilliant than I originally imagined. But ALAS. Last night I played Glee drinking games with my bestest friend and the boy I completely adore. And I think that gatherings of this trio should happen more often cause DUDE that was fun. Even if LeeLee was being moody. I LOVE YOU LEELEE.
All in all. No matter how much life blows sometimes, I find comfort in that the most important people in my life get along and care about each others happiness and that they love me too I guess. That’s a good feeling.
Not really. But I just spent an hour in my kitchen making pasta and adding really gross things to it to make it end up tasting as amazing as Jesus’ homemade tator tot hot dish, to find out that we had mac and cheese all along. We didn’t have mac and cheese yesterday. I was hungry then as well. I checked. NO MAC AND CHEESE. So while my pasta-Sriracha-butter-parmasean/sharp white cheddar cheese-olive oil-salt n’ peppah- sour cream- bacon bits combo tastes amazing in a “I’M GOING TO GAIN A HUNDRED POUNDS” kinda way…. I think I would’ve preferred mac and cheese.
Hmph. First world problems, man. I’m tellin ya.
I JUST WATCHED THE LUCK OF MY LIFE SONG VIDEO BY HANK GREEN AND AWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW.