Was it a mistake,
When I left you for good?
When I packed the means for fire,
And hauled the timberwood?
Was it a mistake,
When I held you so closely?
When I raised the stakes,
All for some money?
Was it a mistake,
When I sung you farewells,
Only to come back,
And dig deeper than a well,
Into the fresh Earth,
And near it I mourned,
Was it a mistake,
When I buried you beneath the dirt?
leo is the type of person to get LED lights but he would hang them so wrong, like high up on the wall and they just end very abruptly and it looks kind of horrible but he acts so ridiculously proud of it. and he has the little remote that can change colors so he will just repeatedly click it as a stim and it makes anyone who tries to sit in with his room very annoyed
and they go on a mission and leo just has the remote with him in some capacity, like maybe he's wearing something and it was in his pocket and he forgot, and it falls on the floor and donnie "accidentally" steps on it and does that extremely flat "ohhh noooo that was an accident im so sorry i wasnt looking oh nooo" while repeatedly stomping on it. and he very obviously breaks it and leo's like NOOOOOOOO MY LIGHTS
and then he goes back home and realizes theyre stuck in YELLOW so his room is BRIGHT ASS YELLOW and he cant change it. and immediately his brothers take to calling it the Piss Room. and this bothers leo immensely but he has an image to maintain and he would be GIVING IN and showing them it bothered him so he stubbornly refuses to take it down because he cant let them win
but he gets so mad about the Piss Room everytime it's brought up, even though its his fault it is still immortalized as the Piss Room. he talks about going back there and one of them is always like "oh yeah you mean the piss room?" and every time without fail he is always shrieking "IT IS NOT THE PISS ROOM STOP CALLING IT THE PISS ROOM!!!!!!!!"
I poured myself a glass of milk to heat up in the microwave and qhen i opened it it was fuckign gone
where the fuck did my milk go what the fuck
Hello.
Messaging people for the first time is so hard. What am I supposed to say? Like, "You seem really odd and your blog intrigues me. Do you want to have philosophical conversations or perhaps talk about fictional characters?" What! Whatever. I will just follow you back and stare at your blog with my big beautiful brown eyes.
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Everyone reblog this IMMEDIATELY
please, feast your eyes
Recycled tumblr humor
listen when you lose an online art competition against your art rival sometimes you just gotta be mean about their art and not be judged for it and thats what big brothers are there for
THANK YOU
does anyone wanna hold hands until we feel a little braver
he's such a creature omfg i love him
I want to forever immortalize this painting my father did like two/three years ago
it was so hard losing my liver but i had to move on, fam
“The hardest thing about moving forward is leaving something behind - and usually it’s a part of ourselves.”
— Unknown