kiss me even when i smile that dorky crooked grin. though i have eternally messy hair, run your fingers through it anyway. let me put my feet in your lap after i sit down from an exhausting day. listen to my stories even when i get off topic and ramble about nothing. rub my back when i sleepily move closer to you in the middle of the night. help me when i’m too stubborn ask for it. laugh with me when i need it the most.
because i’ll always do the same for you.
why does every pixar movie that doesn’t need a sequel get a sequel when the incredibles is just sitting there ripe for the picking
THE LITTLE KID NEXT DOOR JSUT OPENED HIS WINDOW AND YELLED “WHAT IS 27 PLUS 4” AND I YELLED “IT’S 31” AND HE SAID “THANK YOU GOD LADY” IM LAUGIHNG