Literally the worst.

My name is Haley and I have no idea what I'm doing

 

dailylifeofadisneyfreak:

books-on-tables:

areyoutryingtodeduceme:

mrbluechalk:

radioactivepapertowns:

wizard-me-timbers:

I totally remember watching this as a kid and thinking that looked like the most delicious biscuit/cookie in the world

me too!

when in reality was’t it a ritz cracker dipped in water?

THAT’S CREME A LA CREME A LA EDGAR YOU IGNORANT SLUT

every so often I sometimes get a mug of milk, add a splash of vanilla extract, a spoonful of sugar, and a sprinkle of cinnamon and heat it in the microwave and have it with Ritz Crackers and pretend it’s Creme A La Creme A La Edgar and it’s seriously just the best.

I JUST MADE THAT MYSELF AND AM CURRENTLY HAVING RITZ CRACKERS WITH IT AND LEMME TELL YOU THIS SHIT IS DELICIOUS

SOMEONE FOUND THE RECIPE TO CREME A LA CREME A LA EDGAR

definitely spent a lot of time trying to typewriter my ritz crackers like the shit that’s going on in the second gif and just sort of sprayed crumbs everywhere

(Source: fydisneymisfits)

went paintballing today which was pretty cool except oh god I have bruises shaped like NEBULAE and it is RIDICULOUS
and then went to a housewarming for awhile and was starting to feel horrible so I bailed and walked back instead of taking the T and wandered through campus for awhile and now I’m hanging out with Molly’s cat and actually knocking things off my to-do list and my room is basically clean and I have SEVERAL PLANTS because Jack bought me a sweet weird ficus thing at Ikea (I fucking love the ikea plant collection they have such BIZARRE SHIT)
and I think I have figured out my problem here which is that I am wayyyy more of an introvert than I give myself credit for and keep burning myself out on social interaction too quickly on weekends and then get sad
so uh
maybe I should stop doing that?
\0_o/

went paintballing today which was pretty cool except oh god I have bruises shaped like NEBULAE and it is RIDICULOUS

and then went to a housewarming for awhile and was starting to feel horrible so I bailed and walked back instead of taking the T and wandered through campus for awhile and now I’m hanging out with Molly’s cat and actually knocking things off my to-do list and my room is basically clean and I have SEVERAL PLANTS because Jack bought me a sweet weird ficus thing at Ikea (I fucking love the ikea plant collection they have such BIZARRE SHIT)

and I think I have figured out my problem here which is that I am wayyyy more of an introvert than I give myself credit for and keep burning myself out on social interaction too quickly on weekends and then get sad

so uh

maybe I should stop doing that?

\0_o/