hello, my name is liz and i'm obsessed with musicals, kittens, and doomed OTPs.
side effects of being friends with me include gaining extensive knowledge of tv shows you dont watch or care about
- Guinea pigs: YOU CLEANED MY CAGE AND IN RETURN I WILL SING YOU THE SONG OF MY PEOPLE.
- Guinea pigs: WOAH, IS THAT THE FOOD BAG I HEAR? I SHALL SING YOU THE SONG OF MY PEOPLE.
- Guinea pigs: YOUR REFILLING MY WATER BOTTLE? I WILL SING THE SONG OF MY PEOPLE.
- Guinea pigs: DID I HEAR YOU MOVE IN BED? YOU MUST BE AWAKE AND I SHALL SING YOU THE SONG OF MY PEOPLE.
- *WEEKWEEKWEEKWEEKWEEK*
suddenly overhearing people talking about a thing you like
“come along, pond. please.”
I really hope Yahoo doesn’t fuck up Tumblr like it’s fucked up … well, every single thing it’s ever touched in the history of the universe.
I’m not really here…
