i wish there was a portable LOST end title card for me to just throw up whenever life throws weird shit my way
take a drink of dr. pepper, turns out to be diet coke
there’s too much cap’n crunch to throw out but not enough for another bowl
your remote is out of batteries and you just used the last ones in the house to fuel your impromptu pokemon red craving
lost ended two and a half years ago
you still can’t cope
please i just want to reinvent that feeling
a week later you wake up in the basement covered in dirt and laughing or crying you’re not sure which
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bastardfromabasket: i wish there was a portable LOST end title card for me to just throw up...
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