Streaming albums you own on CD: a capitalism.
Denise, but it rhymes with demise.
Just hold the tooth brush in place and shake your head violently.
My brain
Sees: weird mirror
Thinks: “weird banana...”
If your music sounds remotely like Drake, i would literally rather hear 4 minutes of non-stop buzzing chainsaw than your demo.
In space, no one can see you pick your nose.
Me, screaming as i try to drag a comb through my thick-ass hair every day: “this is normal and fine.”
one thing that simultaneously makes Canada great and awful is proximity and availability of US culture...
I like Stephen Merchant in dramatic roles. More of that please.
The internet needs to stop showing me cool crap to buy right now
