cold hands

No I think it's really great when a friend group of approximately twenty seven individuals spread out in the sidewalk as they walk so nobody has to walk behind the group. There's nothing better than when I'm trying to get home and I see the tableau of Jesus at the Last Supper gliding towards me like Jamiroquai in the Virtual Insanity music video and I have to decide who has the narrowest frame that I can shoulder-check my way past

The B-52s creepypasta youtube thumbnail

Not enough people talking about how well broccoli holds a sauce

That must have been so hard for him

Like socially

the vivid sensory-memory of sucking water out of a washcloth as a child

sorry i act weird when i’m uncomfortable and also when i’m comfortable