Everything you ever wanted to know about nothing

A mishmash of everything and nothing, with a few personal posts.
  • me: MOM TURN IT UP I LOVE THIS SONG
  • mom: you have heard this a million times before
  • me: but it's on the radio
  • mom: so?
  • me: iT'S ON THE RADIO

thereisnothingicantbe:

My dad treats Easter like its the fucking Olympics. He gets this sick enjoyment from watching us trying to find our baskets that literally could be ANYWHERE. Last year mine was suspended in air inside our fireplace. 2 years ago my brother had to scale the side of a tree to get his basket down. THIS ISN’T THE GODDAMN TRIWIZARD TOURNAMENT DAD JUST GIVE ME MY FUCKING PEEPS.

(via sonataofsilence)