#mommmmmmm

The spirit admittedly jumped because he was so deep in thought over the cloak. Turning around he snorted some. “What I can’t admire our old cloak?”

Ok so youtube’s all like watch this video of hobbit drinking song medley preformed by Peter Hollens and Hank Green. 

and I’m like YES. THIS IS ALL I WANT IN LIFE ATM.

I open it in a new tab and save it. Yeah, I wanna savor this puppy with extreme attention.

So, we eat supper, I finish looking at the rest of the internet, everyone moves away from me. 

YES time for video!

I play the video and not 30 secs in my mom says something to me from around the corner. No, you know what, it’s fine. I’ll take out my head phones and see what’s up. NO problemo. It wasn’t that far in anyway. 

I answer my mom and go back to the video. And it is getting good, you know, to the HEY HO TO THE BOTTLE I GO bit. 

Then my brother walks up and starts talking to me. I turn off my video turn to my brother my eyes wide breathing heavily. “DONT TALK TO ME” he was understandably offended. but videeeeoooooooo!

That’s too much right. I gotta back back and start again. Thus I do so.

at the EXACT SAME PLACE my mom calls me from around the corner again. Me: silent violent furious arm flailing and face contortion “yessss?”

So then I had to dry the dishes because woe be it to those who do not heed mother’s call.

So my vast rage fueled angry drying especially when my mom finished washing and wandered off to leave me alone in a kitchen of fierce contempt. 

I didn’t even finish the frikkin video. I just wrote this stupid tumblr post instead.