I was watching my bff play Arkham City at his girlfriends house, and they henchmen shout a few variants of a phrase like this. When I first heard it, my reaction was to shout ‘MY PARENTS ARE DEEEEAD’.
Yeah.That was also my response
includes fascinating portrayals of casual drug use at house parties, how the author/protagonist had conversations about post-punk while seeing his mate’s band perform at some shitty small venue, internal monologues about consumerism while observing people in a mall and that time when the protagonist had an epiphany about living in the moment while walking in the rain
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That’s right, place. EAT MY POO!
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In public I’m just like:
But then I get home and in bed I actually think about what I did:
And then I realize: