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at Trosa, Sweden
Yup definetly feel you there...
It’s like I’m in deny that I in fact going to pms EVERY month (at least until menopause)
EVERY MONTH I GET EXTREMELY OVERLY EMOTIONAL AND THEN I FREAK OUT AND THEN I REALIZE THAT IM PMSING AND ITS LIKE THIS HAPPENS EVERY MONTH GET UR SHIT TOGETHER
IF YOU SHIP MY NOTP THEN YOU CAN have a nice day because you’re probably a nice person and ship wars are dumb as hell.
at Trosa, Sweden
Kid!Dick, kicking his legs up on the front dash, looking at Bruce driving: Are we there yet?
Bruce, driving to Kansas on their “first big road trip” at Dick’s suggestion: No.
[ten minutes later]
Dick: Are we there yet?
Bruce: Get your feet off the dashboard chum.
Dick, grumbles but crisscrosses his legs: Yeah but are we there yet?
Bruce: Still no.
[five minutes later]
Dick, turning the radio on and off.
Bruce: Why don’t you do some reading chum?
Dick, doesn’t look up: Makes me sick.
Bruce: Okay…
[minute later]
Dick, trying to climb out the open car window.
Bruce, frantically trying to pull him back.
[ten minutes later]
Dick, smiling wildly with windswept hair: Are we there yet?
Bruce, tired, just wants to sleep, shirt crinkled, rethinking all of his life choices: Not even close.
Dave: These are our luxury sheets. They cost fifteen tokens more than the regular ones.
Dawn: But they're not even soft.
Dave: Sometimes... things that are expensive... are worse.