fuck you, dashboard.
ALL Y’ALL BE GETTIN THE NICE THINGS
I WANT THE NICE THINGS
this entire house smells like CHEEZ WHIZ.
i am not joking.
god dammit, dad.
update: dad was just listening to this with the most serious face.
i…. i literally can’t. actually cannot.
"now if i have "i love beach music" as a song on my itunes……….how come i don’t have it on my phone?"
STOP RIGHT THERE DAD
to my beseler 23C:
we are no longer friends.
I AM REPLACING YOU IF YOU DON’T GET YOUR SHIT TOGETHER, MARK MY WORDS