not to be controversial or anything but you’re the only friend i have and i couldn’t bear to lose you
clark reupload
edit: forgot the sweater comic
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Me, externally: Time to turn right to get to my destination
Me, internally: take a sharp left and yeet that ho off the road
"the knights of the round table" did you mean merlin and his troupe of depressed gay orphans with swords
the time is 4:20. In the distance, you hear a mob, chanting.
“nice, nice, nice, nice . . .”
any questions