my little cousin got bit by a house spider and she was crying so i went to get some stuff to soothe and numb it but before i could even walk out the door i heard her quietly whisper ‘i can’t handle the responsibility of being spiderman’
desperately seeking chocolate
update: found chocolate, but it’s expired. this could be problematic..
update: ate it anyway. and now we wait
my mom was carrying her ipad and a piece of pizza but she stumbled and dropped her ipad on the floor but held tight to her pizza and i’m so glad i know where my priorities come from
"A passionate woman is worth the chaos."