It was my birthday and my mom sent me upstairs to an empty room. There was nothing in there, except a clock and a picture of a Grinch on the wall with seven tallies next to it . Then the clock turned to seven and suddenly the Grinch burst into the room and then tried to make me eat the picture of him and that’s when I woke up.

anonymous asked:

Voi avete mai avuto voglia di dare uno schiaffo a Eldemort? Io sì molto.

Non solo uno schiaffo *sorriso malefico del Grinch*


why are we never talking about the grinch?



As the old Gravity Falls legend goes…

 whether you’re naughty OR nice, a jolly little triangle will break into your house and eat all your food (and leave you spiders and nightmares if you’re lucky)