Rice is my god and animal crackers are my religion.
Gerard way is the queen of sass.
When i say dont talk to me it means dont talk to me not come in my room and open ya pie hole.
I will literally punch you in the throat
Should i spend more time on twitter or tumblr?
Ugh. ew. No.
Literally all three of my emotions at this point.
Wait: make that four:
What if you were in school in a lockdown drill, the shooter comes in your room, pulls a blue cubical thing from his pocket, leans into your ear and whispers, “dance, or i shoot.” as he presses an orange button, you suddenly hear “RANDOMMMMMMM DAAAANCIIING!!!!”
And the class breaks out twerking.