My best firend, Sherlock Holmes, is dead.
"Can you twirl for us?"
TWIRLING. THIS IS A PUBLIC SERVICE ANNOUNCEMENT THAT BAILEY LOVES TWIRLING WITH POOFY DRESSES
THERE WOULD BE NO HESITATION. I WOULD GO THERE IN MY UNDERWEAR IF I HAD TO
I am at the stage of the night where I don’t even care anymore what kind of music I am listening to, I’m just scared of silence
people get so caught up on one small thing they don’t like, like their nose or something
things like salt and baking powder go into a cake and those things are gross alone but the cake is pretty damn delicious
this is the most confidence boosting text post i’ve ever read