Me To My Friend I Forced To Watch The Terror: You Wanna Get Crunk Off The Peruvian (take An Edible) And

He’s perfect…from his thousand yard stare to his absolute power stance.

I love him

Jacko playlist but its just the song “This Monkey’s Gone to Heaven” by The Pixies.

How I think the terror lieutenants would pose for their school photos:

Little:

Hodgson:

Irving:

Three posts in one day!…you guys are so lucky I’m manic rn.

Why does late game Ned always look like someone just poured water over his head, and then called him a slur?

Exhibit A:

Exhibit B:

Except that one magical moment were he smiles:

Now everyone say, “Thank you Mr. Jopson for being one of the reasons Ned can express joy.”

I mean…yeah.

You know it’s bad when someone closes the door to yell at you 😬

Bonus:

*Dundy listening through the door*

Thomas “I’ve shot smaller hawks than you” Jopson

This is fucked up…I’m (not) sorry.

Me watching The Terror again:

You would think after the first ball of metal you swallowed you’d be suspicious, but gruel is gruel. 🤷‍♀️