What do you do with all of those old vinyl albums and other assorted stuff left over from your youth? Build a shrine in your garage. The disco ball? That is in case the family and I feel like shaking our booties once we depart the minivan.
(Source: fincherbell, via meelomilo)
(via nerdiebirdie)
Now I am going to spend the next three days whistling this tune…….
(via capncarrot)
Dear Mr. Vernon, We accept the fact that we had to sacrifice a whole Saturday in detention for whatever it was we did wrong. What we did was wrong. But we think you’re crazy for making us write an essay telling you who we think we are. What do you care? You see us as you want to see us - in the simplest terms, in the most convenient definitions. You see us as a brain, an athlete, a basket case, a princess, and a criminal. Correct?
