Georgia's the name. Lets not make a joke about it.
19 New York City kid, editor and chief of Loomings, journalism major and photography minor, enneagram type 5, Pokemon fanatic, trained pianist for 14 years and a Libra.
There, a very long run on sentence describing anything worth knowing about me.
I'll take your pictures, I'll watch anime with you, I will cuddle with ya but don't ask me to play you a sonata.
I think I covered the basics.
“Ah, Perry the platypus!”
“What an unexpected -“
“WAIT, WAIT, WAIT!”
“You’re trapped!”
“By societal convention!”
“Look! We’re in a fine dining environment. Everyone knows not to throw a scene in a fancy restaurant!”
“That’s right. You’re trapped. Sit down.”
This show is fucking brilliant.
(via pizza)
(Source: moveslikekorra, via leoswagdez)
Forgot homework.
Left front door open.
Trying to understand fandoms for the first time.
Look at all the fucks I give.
What the fuck is this.
Someone makes a joke but no one gets it.
Plans for the future.
Condom bursts.
“Sure, Why not!”
It’s canon.
“Who cares?”
Life.
(via wrenastuck)