I’d definitely kiss your entire face and make you pancakes and buy you records
(everyone reblogged this today. reblog the untainted version from someone else)
I might kiss your entire fance (it’s a thing now). I’d definitely make you waffles. Let’s save money and listen to the records we have or Spotify.
Ooh, you a fancy dream fort, huh?
A very blurry Tom Hardy in all his Rococo fance (for a friend…)
this is the only post that I need right now
uncontrollable lust and sobbing (usually at the same time)
oh thank Danielle and lustful sobbing and the Fance gods!
you seemed so in love with the world before lafair,
60% is still really impressive love levels!
I love you okay. There. That’s all that matters*
*Technically not all that matters but for the purpose of this non-argument! Stop it! I am still in love with most things. I mean, you know, some people are just really very annoying and you want to punch them in the face. And unfortunately they make up 60% of the population of the world that I have to deal/interact with.
But not you. You’re the BEST.
We should totally start a Posh Relax with the Potatoes Punch Fance Club
Love you! We’ll just have to both be the best I guess. <3
Slumber party, 1924
I want to be there